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Paranorman (2012)
I think you’re just a little kid with a really special gift, who only ever wanted people to understand her. So we’re not all that different at all. But what about the people who hurt you? Don’t you ever want to make them suffer? Well, yeah. But what good would that do? You think just because there’s bad people out there that there’s no good ones either? I thought the same thing for a while, but there’s always someone out there for you, somewhere. I just want my mommy. I’m sorry, Aggie. She’s gone. That story you were telling, how does it end? I think that’s up to you.
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I'm sure that saying at this point "I don't know what's going to happen" comes with the connotations of "I don't know what that fucking guy is gonna do" but like, genuinely and from multiple directions, I don't know what's going to happen. I'm sure it's a very cold comfort to hear these things for the people going through it worst right now. There's no but there, it's going to be bad. I don't have good news, I just have other factors that I think are worth considering right now.
Biden does still have time to do, you know, something. Project 2025 is a public document that's very open about its intentions, the Biden administration is provably aware of and opposed to it, Biden could use his last months in office, now that he's not concerned about the optics of him or his party, to force closed the loopholes that the incoming Trump administration is very openly planning to use. In a best case scenario, he might try and force through some kind of Supreme Court reform or restrictions on a felon's access to the presidency. I don't have a lot of faith in the current administration, but even if they do something, even if they do something that's undone during the Trump administration, it'll waste his time and occupy his attention and that's worth something.
There is a looming financial collapse on the horizon. A lot of financial institutions have been holding on for dear life until the election, either to keep bad publicity from hitting Biden or in the hopes of a Trump presidency. Now, obviously that sounds bad, and it is, but it's very very likely that we're already in a recession and those at the economic bottom have already been hit. The ones who are going to be taking the brunt going forward are large corporations (and their workers, unfortunately) and financial institutions. Now, the main difference in the outcome was going to be the difference between a Harris administration and a Trump administration, Trump is extremely cozy with billionaires and make no mistake, they are gonna get bailed the fuck out. But that is going to be a massively unpopular decision on both sides, in the midst of an open recession, and as we know the sitting president always takes the blame for whatever happens under him, even when it's not actually his fault. Trump is already set to lose a lot of ground by midterms before he's actually done anything. And all of his ideas are bad and not going to make things better.
Say what you will about him (he's a piece of shit) but JD Vance is not Mike Pence. Pence had a spine and a metric ton of violent bigotry, Vance has neither. Vance is a sycophant and an asskisser, but if you look into what his actual beliefs are, he seems to care more about common sense anti-big business financial legislation more than he cares about culture war social legislation. I don't think he'd be anything close to a "good" president, as nebulous and impossible a concept as that already is, but I also don't think he's going to put his weight behind the outright discriminatory shit that Trump has incentive to.
Finally, just remember, it's only four more years of this shit. After ten years of Donald Motherfucking Trump, he's done his two, and the republican party seems incredibly directionless once worshiping the ground he walks on has lost its political meaning. He's going to sit on his ass and shitpost and scam and whine and spew bile til the day of his last cloying god-forsaken breath, but after this he's gone. It will not be good times. But it will be over.
Take care of yourselves. Take care of each other. Order in a pizza or something. Listen to something soft, sorrowful, and soothing today. Call it a night early if the mood strikes you. Go out and do something fun this weekend. The world will still be here when you get back. Don't follow me for this, it's the last I'm gonna be posting about it.
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Observing Tumblr bugs
So I did some more work digging and observing around on tumblr wondering why posts are missing in on dashboard search tags, since you know? You have the power to search for terms in a post or tags on the dashboard. I also noticed that some posts don’t show up at all..
UPDATE 2/13/2020: Gonna update this post. As a warning, retweets of the post don’t have updated info
So, for WordPress when post don’t show up, you would change the date the post was made (The current time and date) and it would be added back to WordPress search where everyone can see it.
With WordPress, It’s a very easy fix to deal with. Not really a problem when you think about it.
Now with Tumblr, Dear lord. I can kinda see why Tumblr is seen as a hellsite.. Mainly for the issue, the site breaking search engine. It’s a mess..
So, for tumblr, it’s very different. Things I noticed.
A notice: Should go without saying but if your blog and posts are adult themed and not meant for anyone but adults, your posts will never show up. You can show a like of things but porn is a no go here.
1. There are some tags on Tumblr that will show your post for 10 mins+ before removing the post from the tags recent tab. If your post is popular (I.E. 3 notes or more) It will still show up there.
The tags I know where this happens is the tags “Twitter”, “WordPress” Let me know if you know of any other tags that act like this.
1.2 There are times when your post has 5 main tags but they won’t or don’t show up in search or tags. Retagging works in some cases but most of the time, it does not work.
2. Sometimes when you have 5 tags you want your post to be found in dashboard search, they just don’t show up. Sometimes if they showup, they show up on a new post (i.e. Re-upload) with the same tags will fix the problem.
2.1 Please remember this, as it may be another reason. If you have links in your post that are blacklisted, remove them. I can not say if having blacklisted links after the URL ban dropped may affect your post in the future or not.
Tags make it easier for readers to find posts about a specific topic on your blog. For instance, you could tag your landscape photographs with #landscape or posts about your butler with #butler. Tagging your posts is as easy as you’d expect. When you create a post, enter the tags in the field at the bottom of the post form.
Tips:
You don't need to put a tag in quotes or start with a hash symbol (#).
Hit enter to separate each tag.
Only the first 20 tags on a post will show up in searches. After that, you’re just tagging for show.
Tags on Tumblr can have spaces in them. They are the most legible tags on the internet. Hooray! - Tagging your posts
3 It also seems the URL ban + being able to search posts for terms in the post or tags has had a weird effect on posts. Reblogs don’t count, as they only show up on your blog and not searchable
I was looking in a part of tumblr called “tags not working” and I’m not the only one with this issue. Some post seems to suggest the election day and/or tumblr tag system is broken (No shock about it being broken)
Search for multiple tags or terms
To search for multiple tags or terms, all you have to do is use the right syntax. For example:
picnic lunch - returns posts with the terms “picnic” and “lunch” anywhere (e.g., #picnic basket, or #lunch break, or a post using the word picnic).
#picnic lunch - returns posts with the #picnic lunch tag.
#picnic #lunch - returns posts with both #picnic AND #lunch tags.
There is a 4th option that a user or bot may have reported your post for spam or mass Automation by a user/bot. (If you post too much) If you use tags that someone thinks is not fitting for a post of yours or if you used any import tools to upload posts from one site to Tumblr. You may fall under this rule..
What I can assume is that Tumblr system for keeping spam like post out of search + the URL ban + being able to search posts by terms / any tags has hit a great number of posts made by users..
If that is the case, you have to re-upload the post to see in search or find it by terms.
I will talk about this later..
And there is a 5th option which I can’t prove to be true or false.. I have heard the porn bots that like or retweet your posts is another reason to why your posts may not show up in search / tags but can not prove this but something to keep in mind..
If you have a secondary blog account on your main that posts or reblogs adult things, be careful, I can’t say how much this may or may not affect you since there no way to test this but keep that in mind
I don’t know if adult blogs that like / reblog your posts will affect you or not.
There is one last option.. And this is a very extreme case.. but..
If your posts aren't appearing on Tumblr-wide tag pages, it might be because your blog is pretty new and we need to make sure you’re not a robot or a spammer.
Make sure you’ve verified your account via the email we sent when you joined Tumblr. Once you’ve used your account for a while (and done normal, human things with it like follow other blogs and like or reblog posts), your posts will start appearing on tag pages.
If you are a robot or a spammer, you should visit our article about account deletion.
On the help center page for Troubleshooting tags. The post I quoted worries me. There could be a chance your account is marked as a robot or a spammer. If, at that point happens.
You have 2 options. 1. Contact Tumblr support and tell them your problems and pray to god that they do something to help out, and hope they don’t send a automatic response which can amount to “we will try to do something but won’t“
2. Backup your blog, make a new account and re-post everything there by hand, and let your followers know of the new account. Your current account may be marked as a spammer account or a robot.
So… How do you get your post to show back up on Tumblr Dashboard search with the power to search for terms and any tag on your post, and tags that are after the 5th tag on posts?
ANSWER: Re-upload the post or posts that is not showing up in tags or is no longer searchable on Tumblr Dashboard. It’s the only current fix to the problem for why posts are no longer showing up in tags / searched by terms
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treygocray said: onychaos HEY! I got it to work. Delete all your tags on the photo and re-tag it. Mine worked so I thought I’d share! :D
This does work but if the post didn’t have a banned link. This is worth a shot but be warned that your post may fall under the 5 tag or less rule.
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For users who only reblog or like, this will not affect you. But those who don’t reblog and make posts, this affects us greatly. When our posts can’t be seen by other users besides followers.. I don’t man, not feeling it since most followers may / are no longer active.
Since the dashboard search engine is awful and tumblr @staff don’t seem to want to fix this issue or know how to fix the issue. This is the only way from what I tested.
If you have this issue but don’t want to re-upload posts to fix it. You have to go by the 5 tags can be searched, and you can’t term and your posts may or may not show up in tags. I could be wrong but I know there are people who don’t want to use a wrong around for this bug if you got more then 50 posts.
You can test to see if your posts are searchable by making an empty tag that has never been used, ever. Then go to mass post editor and add the empty tag as the 6th tag to 30 or 20 posts at a time and search the said tag. If your posts that you tagged with the empty tag show up in that tag under the “most recent” search and not tagged.
A empty tag (Your username) seems to be able to hold 40 or 20 of your posts at a time. That’s why it is best to do 20 or 10 to test them. You may need to wait a bit as there is delay for posts to show up. Or you can add the empty tag to 3 of your post as the 6th tag or anything after the 5th tag works.
However, if the tag being used is brand new or barely used it can affect some post from what I tested.
Brand new tags (Never used aka no posts in the tag) Can hold 40 of your posts.. Sometimes it can hold more?
non-empty tags (Tags that get used once in a while) Can hold 3 posts and there is a post delay
Very active tags can hold 3 post but if you post a lot, your older posts in a tag will be hidden after a fourth post is made but will show back up after a week or so. Sometimes Tumblr may break and the post might not show back up if hidden and you probably have to reupload it or re-tag?
If you see the post in most recent or popular search, your posts can be found by terms / any tag but this is me just observing and testing about 20 posts
Now should say this. New tags that never been used can hold 40 of your posts sometimes more? But this is if you are trying to search by term and not tags
This means users can search for your posts by tags and tags after the 5th tag as well or terms in your posts on tumblr dashboard. (That is good, very good)
Because I tried to bring my posts from WordPress to Tumblr via a defunct import tool named wp2tumblr and as a result of my post falling under these rules of spam here what I took note of.
Posts that don't show up or can not be seen working well in tags or at all and not coming up in the search terms. Out of 147 posts. only 113* of my posts do not show up right in tags or search nor can they be searched by terms or tags (Some tags do not show these post after 2 weeks. You have to wait a week to see them but nothing happens..)
So only 34+ posts can be searched by tag / terms / seen in tags or searched by terms
113 posts have bugged / shadow flagged for spam / search from the effects of using wp2tumblr to import my wordpress posts to tumblr..
Only way to fix this is by re-uploading the post to allow it to be found in tumblr tags and search terms.
Again, if you don’t see your post show up in search or tags, you will need to re-upload the posts in question.
And for me, I hate having to re-upload posts to have them be seen again but I will have to do it if I want my posts to be seen. Even if that means re-uploading my rants, vents, talking about users, and other things. So you will be seeing me upload some posts that may be 2017 or 2018 related.
Your followers may or may not be annoyed with you as a heads up if you re-upload posts to fix this issue.
And even if you do this, there is no 100 % plan yet or there is a chance someone may see you re-upload a post as spam.. Or the post may not show up later
But I thought I share what I have been observing how things been working on tumblr. If anyone has a better way of dealing with this, let me know.
Because when you make a new post, it is seen in tags / search. And it is searchable be terms or tags after the 5th tag
Again, if your post is not showing up in tags, re-upload the post in question and it will be back in search to be seen by everyone
However, another issue came to me. If you reupload the post it can be found in search and by terms.. now however If you edit/delete the tags when having more then 5 tags on the post and go down to 5 or less.
Your post may fall under the 5 tags or less rule and may also lose the right to search for that post by terms but something to look out for.
Update: It seems some of my new posts are not searchable by terms anymore.
I contacted Tumblr Support but got a fast reply but it was a copy and paste. I don’t know what Tumblr Staff is doing but it’s anything but helpful.
Here a list of my posts that got hit or don’t show up.. I added clear to the post name meaning it works / shows up. I need to look at all of them. I have since deleted some old posts so this list is outdated and this is not all of the posts yet..
Some post below don’t have the right name but keep that in mind
Nothing important below. :3
my plans for 2017 - clear 12:20 AM 12/11/2019
a new discord server archive it - 11:16 PM 12/10/2019
Twitch channel updates - archive it 11:16 PM 12/10/2019
Sonikchan update archive it - 8:08 PM 12/10/2019
Updates for Sonikmage twitch archive it - 8:08 PM 12/10/2019
Sonik muffins - clear 7:34 PM 12/10/2019
Future Update archive - 4:13 AM 12/11/2019
Shutting down Sonikmage twitter archive - 12:21 AM 12/11/2019
My little guide to streaming archive - 4:13 AM 12/11/2019
New twitch streams archive - 4:14 AM 12/11/2019
Twitch rant
mini twitch rant
one trick pony archive - 4:14 AM 12/11/2019
Sonic adventure SX 2018 clear - 12:02 AM 12/11/2019
how I been feeling
game progress
sonic speed R 2018
update log 6
The Tumblr purge
game dev update 2
game overhaul
kyle and lucy
Tumblr purge 2
Done with Pangya
Tumblr purge AM
Last speedrun to do
Twitch and youtube let's play
srb2 teleport
Sonic beta clear - 3:35 PM 12/11/2019
twitter rant
facebook update
srb2 update
Speedruns I plan to do clear - 10:03 AM 12/15/2019
Second Discord channel update
how to use twitter
Thoughts on SXSW
Thoughts on Sonic Speed 2017
What's next for me?
Thoughts on Pangya celebrity
Thoughts on Pangya celebrity big ann clear - 8:58 PM 12/17/2019
Thoughts on speedrunners
Why do you stream?
New personal discord channel update 3
Sonic adventure 2 livestream
New thoughts on Pangya c
A side project
Mini server update +
sonik rp story clear - 10:05 AM 12/15/2019
another twitch rant
birthday livestream
my thoughts on spinball
The future for sonic 1 hell
Zelda shine hunting
Sonic Forces custom character
Revio shutting down
new personal discord server clear - 9:32 AM 12/15/2019
SRB2 forfeit rules clear - 9:30 AM 12/15/2019
my forum
moving out update
duel link replays
Mario Maker 2 experience
My Tumblr experience
Gave Pangya debug one last shot
Frozen Snowman Land - clear 9:30 AM 12/15/2019
Images of my fan game
venting about video games
changes and moving forward
sadx question
Playing duel links on twitch
Hyper's quest 2
video of srb2 kart
srb2kart rainbow road
mini update about my posts clear - 9:31 AM 12/15/2019
levels i forgot
srb2kart darkvile garden
tumblr theme bugs clear - 9:32 AM 12/15/2019
SRB2Kart final fall
Beaten nep
Zelda BOTW master mode stream
My review sonic spinball
streams this weekend
Why I dislike twitch fight streams
Thanks for watching
A long vent / rant
A message to a friend
Cyberscore review
What I done in 2 months
Youtube planned let's plays
My goals for 2018
Final post on speedrunning
Clicker heroes 2 thoughts
final Pangya c post
Chaos realm race nights
My CyberScore Ideas
New Start
Sonic Gather Battle
Pantufa the cat dx review
SRB2 review
Dungeon Souls revisit
Sonic R review
update log
my new server updates
Sonic World R8 review
Pangya C tea time
Sonic and Shantae 2017 demo
Sonic ages 2017
Update on Sonic hell
Sonic Forces review clear - 3:51 AM 12/12/2019
Battle for the internet act 3
game mode ideas
New changes for this year arc - 2:57 AM 12/12/2019
Sonic Mania delay archive second account -
rant: twitter archive
2 rants for the price of one
Twitch bits
Sonic Mania stream today archive - 4:44 PM 12/11/2019
SRB2 testing clear - 9:29 AM 12/15/2019
Sonic Grand Adventure clear - 10:03 AM 12/15/2019
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Good Music, Good News 3.0
We continue to be touched and moved by the depth of sharing and Good News that is coming from the Cyber PR Music camp. Nd we are not surprised. Ariel and her team have sent us some of our favorite gems over the years. We are pleased to bring you part 3 of our 4 part series.
Please Follow the Spotify Playlist below to hear all of these amazing tracks.
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Thanks to all of the artists who shared their music AND their good news.
Mara Measor | “Love Will Find You”
Is Now An Expectant Mother During A Global Pandemic
I had a miscarriage back in February, right before the pandemic hit. Then was able to get pregnant again a few months later! We had another scare at our first ultrasound and was flagged with a higher risk of our baby having chromosomal abnormalities, but upon further tests the concerns were cleared. And I'm finally getting used to the idea of having a baby boy next year. It's been such a roller coaster, but I'm riding it. :)
John Ellis on behalf of Val Starr & The Blues Rockets | “Whether Blues (2020)”
Experienced Loss, Family Members With COVID & Made Music To Heal
Our daughter-in-law came down with Covid and is still fighting it, and our granddaughter Ariella tested positive as well, but being eight years old, she didn't really exhibit any symptoms. Lost a couple of friends to pneumonia and strokes, cancer in some other friends, car accidents wracked up a good friend, and then the election happened. Life rolls on, faith in our Higher Power keeps us sane, and had a lot of time to work on recordings this year. Val Starr, my wife and bandmate, has written a great blues song that we'd like to share with you about all of us pulling it back together again. Called "Whether Blues" , whether you're right, whether you're wrong, don't mean a thing till we get along"
Tabitha Chapman | “Celebrity Boyfriend”
Got A Publishing Deal
I am immensely grateful to God that despite the hardship, sorrows, pains and restrictions that typified the year 2020, I was able to release 3 singles, and I also got myself a publisher.
Valerie Romanoff | “Pink Skies over Still Water”
Created An Online Music Festival About Mindfulness & Meditation
Without the hustle of preparing and traveling for my live events with the Starlight Orchestra, I stayed home and developed a way to share the energy and messages in my Healing Music albums. I came up with an online show called "Groove Into Bliss: Musical Meditation & More" where my guests and I talked about the benefits of relaxing and releasing stress, the power of music to open the channels to well-being, and offered guided meditations. We spoke of tips and tools for positive thinking, manifesting the life we desire, and the many ways we can use music to boost our joy! Through the online show I made many connections and was invited to be a guest on many high-vibe broadcasts and events, and I was invited to wrote a chapter in an upcoming book titled “The Wellness Universe Guide To Complete Self-Care: 25 Tools For Happiness.”
Apostrophe Music | “Keep the Hope Alive!”
Released Home-Recorded Music During The Pandemic
I released whilst we were in the heart of the lockdown during the month of April. As India went into a historic lockdown with over 1 Billion people being asked to stay indoors, the air of anxiousness and uncertainty brought out this song called Keep The Hope Alive! The only feeling we all had at that moment in time.
I felt like it was a message that needed to get out there and once we recorded it out of my home studio (no access to studios because of the curfew lockdown situation) I posted the song on to Youtube and Facebook with a video and subsequently after that we did an official audio release in July. So this is the story about this song I released as the whole world went into lockdown.
Len Seligman
Turned The Tragedy of Losing His Mother Into Beautiful Songwriting
Like a lot of songwriters, I was moved to write a song about COVID-19. While neither my health nor economic situation suffered, the pandemic made it so that I could only visit my mother a couple of times in the last 6 months of her life, despite her living just 20 minutes away. She died in September at the age of 97.
When I looked inside to see what story I wanted to tell about the pandemic, I quickly knew that it would be about the beautiful ways people have shown up for one another. Yes, there's been enormous suffering, but it's also been extraordinary to see the tremendous upwelling of compassion that the suffering has brought out. That is what inspired this song.
Steve Andrews | “Where Does All The Plastic Go?”
Had A Successful Release That Led To Idea for Ocean Aid Concerts
My song “Where Does All The Plastic Go?” is getting included on playlists on Spotify, getting great reviews, and opening doors for me in unexpected places. This is wonderful because I'm thinking big and also came up with the idea for Ocean Aid Concerts to raise awareness of threats to the oceans. I am leading the way with songs on the subject of plastic pollution and my song could be included in any concerts that happen.
Richard Strange | “Christmas of Hope”
Used Hopeful Christmas Anthem To Fundraise for Charity
We (Musicians Together & Sweet Charity Choir) released Christmas of Hope, a single produced in aid of Help Musicians UK, last Friday December. We are donating the proceeds to Help Musicians UK, a charity that you may be aware of, specifically to their 3rd hardship fund. Some quotes from the charity's CEO, James Ainscough: “Music has been a unifying force that’s supported and entertained us all this year, more than ever before.” "But for tens of thousands of music creators across the UK the impact of lockdown and social distancing on their ability to earn, to create and to connect, has been disastrous for their finances and mental health.” "This 99-year-old charity has been in the privileged position of financially supporting over 21,000 musicians this year and we couldn’t have done it without the generous help of music lovers across the length and breadth of the country.”
Jody Whitesides | “A Perfect Man”
Created Deeper Relationships With Fans
I have been changing my approach to music this year. In doing so it increased the response I got from people on social media and via email. The most powerful thing was having a female fan tell me that the song “A Perfect Man” had brought her to tears. The reason, she could feel the love of the person singing to his counterpart and how he didn’t want to be put on a pedestal to fail the love of his life. Which is the main theme of the song. It was great to hear it hit home with a fan.
Andrea Kremer (The Aeon Wanderers) | “Don’t Say Anything”
Formed A Musical Duo via Facebook Groups
After 20 years promoting other people's music for a living, I partnered with a multi-instrumentalist/songwriter that I met in a Facebook music group, and we formed a musical duo called The Aeon Wanderers. My bandmate lives in Scotland and I live in Boston, so even before COVID-19, we were working remotely, collaborating on lyrics in a Google doc and doing videos "together" using green screens. We started by recording covers, but soon we were working on originals, and in August 2020 we released our debut album, "Fictional Histories." Being on the artist side of the equation rather than the marketing side has been eye-opening and fun!
Barbara J. | “Merry Christmas, Darling”
Has A Holiday Release Airing on World Indie Network Radio
My Christmas cover single, "Merry Christmas, Darling," has been selected to air on World Indie Network Radio's (WNIR) Holiday Spectacular Radio Special! This song, a holiday classic from The Carpenters, also serves as the pre-release to my Carpenters cover album, which I plan to release early next year.
Raphaela Gilla | “Michael’s Mantra”
Guided A Troubled Fan Through Meditation And Towards Healing
One of my fans wrote me a message that she was not feeling well and asked me if I could help her. I felt that the really needed help and gave my phone number immediately. In our conversation she told me that it was hard for her to breathe, and she felt a lot of fear. I could hear her breathing heavily.
I guided her into a meditation – I guided her to consider her breathing as an angel's feather. This opened her breath tracks to the earth and to the sky. I noticed how she slowly began to relax and began to breathe deeper. She cried out of relief, thanked me and asked me about my fee. I told her that this is a gift from me to her. It was a very touching moment.
We stayed in contact. Since then, she grows and feels better.
John Mueller | “I’m Doing Fine”
Brought Joy With His Latest Release
My fave moment of this challenging year was when a complete stranger wrote to me that they heard my new track "I'm doing fine" and how it was uplifting to them and brought some joy. I appreciated they took the time to notify me and to bring joy with my music is my ultimate goal. Getting this release out there and the entire album "You are Here" its included on during this year made a positive note for 2020.
Nia Ocean | “This Christmas”
Channeled A Christmas Song To Help Us All Shine Our Inner Light
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About two weeks ago, I saw an insta story from a dear friend of mine which literally “woke me up”! I got so inspired that the next day I had written a whole song, a Christmas song that is. The song is called “This Christmas'' and I made it really to remind us that WE make Christmas what it is.. our spirit, our love, our cheer, it’s OUR light that gives it all meaning. So even though 2020 has been a tough year, we can still choose how to end it. It’s easy to expect and allow for Christmas 2020 not be special because it will be so different due to quarantine, limited travel and lost loved ones, but this song is a ray of light in these times of darkness and difficulty, reminding us of what matters most and that we all have a light within us to shine and share with our ourselves , our dearest ones, and the world...especially this Holiday Season.
Stay tuned… There’s more Good News Coming!
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james bond can piss right off (pt.2)
“i’ll have you know that i am actually very disappointed in the both of you for forcing me to complete this mission and if i don’t get a hefty sum of money for it, then our friendship is momentarily suspended,” he whines into the intercom, repeatedly rigging the communication line so that every time hongjoong switches to a different radio frequency, he’s on it first and his rant is ongoing.
“one mission went awry and you suddenly have insecurity issues. really, if i knew the great WY can be shaken so easily -” hongjoong’s voice is cut off, as a sniper bullet whistles by and shatters his earpiece, all with only a pop of a trigger.
he has to do this, and then go back and chew hongjoong out later. in three languages, because he doesn’t deserve nice and eloquent.
drawing his gun, he doesn’t make a sudden movement, scanning across the rooftop to determine where the shot came from, and pulls, bullet striking something in his eleven o’clock, slamming down a shooter.
he’s sure he has more, but he doesn’t have time to shoot them all down before the mission is over, and he has to prioritise. any moment now, that politican will be walking by, unprotected by bullets, and he has to rescue him, so that whoever high up won’t end up yapping onto yeosang and him about how he lost his favourite playing piece and won’t pay them the fees he signed the contract for.
gosh it’s all a big headache. politics is a playing field he’d rather not be in, but given his line of work - he keeps finding himself winding back in it, time and time again.
“i can assure you, sir, that this election campaign will be a success -”
he hears the cocking of a gun. two o’clock.
pop! and another one incapacitated.
he scans about, surveying his landscape. yeosang thinks there should be around ten, so he’s got eight more to knock out and possibly call it a night, if everything goes according to plan.
a shadow drops down from thin air. wooyoung tries hard not to sigh.
nothing ever goes according to plan, not in this line of work.
the guy in black - wait, is that a cowboy hat - barely dodges a flying bullet, himself drawing two handheld guns from his coat and whipping about, knocking silencing shots to both sides of his extending arms.
wooyoung should leave it be. wooyoung should just shut up, focus, and move on. don’t do it. don’t do the thing, jung wooyoung.
he hears a thump! and the guy is one knee down, significantly not as much as a threat. look, they have a common enemy, they might as well combine manpower. what is that saying? your enemy’s enemy who is your enemy is a shared enemy?
there are too many enemies in that saying for it to be right. he ditches his post and shoots to his ex kidnapper, backing his six.
“funny how,” he draws a blade, deflecting a stray bullet, “we keep running, literally into each other.”
“well, we do need to go on that second date,” is the amused returning par, as the guy’s back shifts closer to him, the two of them spinning in a circle, their weapons drawn and on the offence.
“our first date was absolutely terrible,” he ditches the gun completely - his wrist still rubbish after him straining it too hard, and he’s better with a sword on his left anyway. “i want a refund.”
“i know a nice french restaurant, just a bit from here,” the masked cowboy jokes, swivelling them around, cocking his guns above and below. “let me walk you there.”
“are you going to wine and dine me with a mask on, oh mysterious spy master?” he mocks, pulling a knife from inside his belt, hurling it at an open window.
“you covered my back, so,” a decisive clang! as mystery cowboy turns to him, half hidden in the city lights’ glare, “you get a name in return.”
wooyoung shouldn’t feel as excited as he just did, but it happened, he’s still working through it, don’t judge him.
“yeah? i reckon you should just repay me by,” he leans in closer, because he and yeosang had tirelessly combed through all the footages and known photographs of people with the sketch of the eyes wooyoung staggeringly slaved over, but came up with nothing, and he’s still pissed about it. normally it worked. “taking off your mask and give me a smile.”
“i’m a hitman for hire, not a stripper for show,” an eye roll behind the mask.
“i can just,” wooyoung shrugs, pulling back, before launching himself at the figure shrouded in so many layers of mystery, intending to fully rip the damned ugly mask off, to see what’s the rest of this face is, and if it’s as pretty as the eyes.
he needs to keep a tab on those gay thoughts. they are interfering in his work. hongjoong might dock his pay if he keeps on ranting about how pretty this guy’s eyes are.
like he said, he’s rubbish at dismantling things that he hasn’t seen before, but he’s also unexpected and he is persistent. he will make it work.
so while the mask doesn’t come off completely, he glimpses a shadow of a jaw, a ghost of a dimple, pressed tight against the corner of a smoked salmon mouth - and he is lightheaded as he is knocked back on his feet, too weak to stay standing.
dear god hongjoong is going to dock his pay so much that when he’s out of it, he’ll be crying slave labour for a month.
“you and your unprecedented ways,” mystery cowboy rolls his eyes, goggles slipping to his neck. “the mask comes off on the fifth date.”
“are you showing me what’s under your coat on the fourth?” he jokes weakly, as his brain goes into overtime replaying the memory of that goddamned jaw, with those pretty pretty eyes that smile from where they are, and the stupid dimples.
yeosang needs to send him overseas so this won’t happen again and -
“how did you know?” the man gasps, pretty giggles pouring out of his throat. “maybe, i won’t give you a name this time. save it for next time.”
wooyoung’s head swims with the mention of a next time. that can’t possibly be too good for his brain. it can. not.
“not even if i beg for it?” he flutters his eyelashes, lips pursing into a pitiful pout. he’s been learning. he will get what he wants, no matter how he does it.
and also this bastard is weak for jung wooyoung, he knows that much. he’ll fold, like a house of cards.
“you play dirty, jung wooyoung,” the man, the myth, the legend - sighs, staggering lightly, smile pressing onto his mask. “maybe in our third date, i will tell -”
wooyoung feels like he’s being hit by multiple trains, all at once.
“you called me jung wooyoung,” he interrupts, stunned, pushing aside every pretense he ever held. “that’s korean. you just spoke korean, so well, to me. you’re a korean speaker.”
bet he didn’t think wooyoung would be that sharp, did he?
“you never cease to surprise me,” the guy sighs, looking above his head, “and yeah, i speak korean, but only a little, i’m not overly great at it or anything -”
“handsome guy,” wooyoung can’t help himself, okay, he’s a creature that is built up from scratch from multitudes of impulses. “won’t you let me have your name?”
it worked like a charm. the guy stutters and staggers, careening off to the side of the rooftop, and disappears from view, but wooyoung has a trained ear, next to an almost irreparably mediocre one. he definitely heard -
“san. my name’s san.”
he leans over the rooftop, across the balcony, whistling, a little bit too nefariously.
when yeosang picks him up, he has a grin on his face, almost too evil and too many teeth for it to be a nice smile.
“what’s with your face,” his friend, partner in crime, accomplice in legal misgivings, shoves a bottle of disinfectants onto his hand, glancing over him.
“i got a date ~” he singsongs. “also i promised him sleeve garters, so.”
yeosang blinks, and scoots away from him.
“i don’t want to hear about it anymore. keep that to yourself.”
(he leans over the balcony, screaming in wild abandon to the night sky -
“maybe on our third date, i’ll show you my sleeve garters, san-ssi! look forward to it ~!”)
#ateez#jung wooyoung#choi san#spy AU#woosan#i had to do it for the woosans#chaotic meets disaster gays#this is the ship dynamic that i like#imagine: wooyoung in a three piece suit
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The Completely Unnecessary News Analysis
by Christopher Smart
Feb. 19, 2019
UTAH VALUES, A WOMAN'S PLACE & CABBAGE FOR ORRIN
The Dangers of Prop 4
Not to worry, the Utah Legislature has plenty of time to fix Proposition 4. It's true, our devout legislators knew it was their solemn duty to overhaul Propositions 2 and 3 — medical marijuana and Medicaid expansion. Yes, yes, the voters approved those measures but were — as usual — ignorant of unforeseen consequences, such as the availability of medical marijuana and health care for the poor. And frankly, fixing those voter screw-ups is a time consuming headache, what with protesters getting on TV and in the newspapers and everything. Fortunately, there is still time for our august lawmakers to fix Prop 4 — next year. As you recall, Prop 4 was approved by Utah voters to create an independent commission to draw voting district lines after the 2020 Census, rather than the leave the task to the party in political power. Well, like 2 and 3, Prop 4 is a big mistake by clueless voters and requires a little nip and tuck. Otherwise, how would Republicans be able to fulfill their inspired agenda to privatize public lands, nix sex ed and tax demon alcohol. Look at it this way: A one-party state is just more efficient and keeps adherence to Utah cultural values out of the hands of liberals, who would dole out marijuana to junior high kids and provide health care to people who aren't even legislators.
Urinals For Everyone
Hold on to your trousers, people, The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints may have softened its stance on the Equal Rights Amendment. Back in the late ‘70s and early ‘80s a bunch of uppity women fought but failed to memorialize gender equality in the U.S. Constitution. See, they forgot to clear it with the brethren in the Tower of Power, who could have told them it was not in accordance with God's wishes. Women have a special place — and it's in the kitchen. Besides, the ERA would mandate they use urinals. But hold it. Stop the presses. The sleuths at The Salt Lake Tribune have a tingling sensation that church leaders might not be as uptight as they used to be. The Trib asked a spokesman for the church formerly known as Mormon how the old boys now feel about the amendment. His answer: No comment. Ah hah. There it is in black and white: Evidence that there is no collective shit-fit ongoing at Temple Square — at least not on the amendment. Dumbfounded, the crack staff here at Smart Bomb launched a deep investigation on Google to get to the bottom of the would-be ecclesiastical breakthrough. Alas, we discovered that The Equal Rights Amendment is dead — still. Oh well, as Jake Barnes said to Lady Brett Ashley in The Sun Also Rises: It's pretty to think about.
Stand Up Guys
One thing we've come to count on in this age of uncertainty is the steady hand of Utah's U.S. senators. No hemming or hawing with our guys. Gravity is gravity and the sun always comes up in the west. Here's Sen. Mitt Romney on President Trump's declaration of an emergency on the southern border: “This is a serious and complex issue and requires careful review. And I will be studying it in the coming weeks.” Well, after all, it is a slow-motion emergency. And here's Sen. Mike Lee: “My initial assessment is that what President Trump announced is legal. Whether or not it should be legal is a different matter.” As usual, Sen. Lee is wonderfully incongruous. But in reality — whatever that is — there is no mystery here, despite those lying statistics from federal agencies that say illegal immigration is down. As Our Dear Leader said in plain English before boarding Air Force One to Mar-a-Lago, “I didn't have to do this.” True leadership is not for the faint of heart and sometimes requires decisions that could make you look like a mad man. But there will always be golf. Fore — get out of the way you blaggards, we're playing through.
It's Only Taxpayer Money
What's a lousy $2 million, anyway. Our beloved Orrin Hatch, the longest serving Republican senator of all time, is in the midst of planning a monument to himself right here in Utah's capital. It's will include lots of cool stuff, including a replica of the senator's office in Washington D.C. with the piano where he wrote all those catchy tunes. Mausoleums cost a lot of dough, so Orrin and his Hatch Foundation are asking our thoughtful Utah lawmakers to help out history with a little cabbage. The Hatch Library of Civility is estimated to cost $40 million, which does not include the moat and drawbridge. But the historic significance of all that Our Orrin provoked in his 48 years in the U.S. Senate makes it worth every penny. He was first elected long ago before we had computers, cell phones or presidential sex scandals. It was back in the days of the gipper Ronald Reagan and that slut Anita Hill. The library, no doubt, will be a real boon to the Utah Travel Council. Along with “This Is The Place,” “Life Elevated” and “The Greatest Snow On Earth,” they can advertise, “Trump's Greatest Buddy Ever.” Priceless.
Post Script
The drugs and rapists pouring over the southern border is not the only national emergency, according to Donald Trump's Sunday morning tweet. Saturday Night Live is NOT FUNNY and is “the enemy of the people,” he tweeted after Alec Baldwin's imitation of the president's deranged Rose Garden rampage. SNL is “very unfair and should be looked into. This is the real Collusion!" Where are those treasonous FBI thugs when you really need them?
Well, that's it for another week here at Smart Bomb, where the hits just keep coming. Well Wilson, what have you and the band got to take us out of this historic week of fear and loathing: As I walk through this wicked world / Searchin' for light in the darkness of insanity / I ask myself is all hope lost? / Is there only pain and hatred, and misery? / And each time I feel like this inside / There's one thing I wanna know: / What's so funny 'bout peace love & understanding? / What's so funny 'bout peace love & understanding?
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The good trouble account doesn’t even follow the moms or boys lol so much for the family
Yes, they tag Sherri and Teri in posts. They are such users.
Anonymous said: Cringe at some of the fans of the show I really do. On twitter for the 1st time in ages Joanna baits them. BB has gone quiet thank god. They’ve all moved on people. They got bored of writing for the moms-never really knew what to do with them s3 onwards. They wanted Maia front and center that’s evident, the spin off was their idea. The amount of new characters on their new show means money wasn’t the real issue. They’ve moved studios to cut costs. They gave up on Teri and Sherri thats the truth.
Yes, this officially makes Joanna the worst one. How she gonna tell a FAN that if she raises 30 MILLION dollars, she’ll produce the show. Bitch please. SHUT Up. She makes me so angry. They went along with whatever Freeform wanted. It’s so sad. They didn’t want the older lesbians and that’s a fact. These women weren’t sleeping around getting down with multiple women and they weren’t young things (yeah I am looking at you Bold Type and their male gaze), Freeform had no room to make a couple like Stef and Lena, front and center.
Anonymous said: If only they had realised the storm their decision would’ve caused both Fform and the creators of the fosters. I think had they realised their new shows cloak & dagger etc would do as badly as they have they would have sanctioned a season 6. In fact I’m sure. They need the viewing figures. If the creators really wanted to go down the line of the spin off they could have run both show concurrently, that would’ve appeased every1. Like Blackish and Grownish do now Wonder if that idea ever came up?
I think maybe you are right. Grownish came in like a hit, and that’s around the time they announced cancellation, but it’s clear now: Freeform show suck. No one wants to watch this network. The Fosters was a product of ABC F and Freeform hated it for that.
Anonymous said: Roll my eyes at people on twitter telling us we should support this new show as The Fosters was a family and fam supports fam. Dear lord they don’t seem to get the fact that this so called family behind the scenes betrayed each other. They negotiated behind the back of Teri Sherri and the guys and left them blindsided by the decision. Bradley Peter Maia Cierra and Joanna were all complicit in that. Their ‘family’ lost their jobs whilst they not only kept theirs but no doubt got pay rises. Asses!
Anyone who wants to sell me that shit, can go fuck themselves. What a waste of energy. This wasn’t a family, this was a job, people got fucked over, I want to see the backstabbers crash and burn.
Anonymous said: It was the Callie show for the past two seasons. Literally everything that could happen to a person happened to her lol! They didn’t really have a use for the other characters anymore. The only reason they are bringing Cierra -Marianna on board for the new show is that they are good friends in real life. I really believe that. Can’t believe they are producers too, the former cast must have been shocked at that. It’s like a double kick in the balls.
I agree with that and that’s why this real life friendship has an end date. It will always be Maia and guest. If production money is all she cares about then maybe it will last. However, if the limelight she seeks, then she will be disappointed.
Anonymous said: I loved the first few seasons of The Fosters. It was so family orientated. I loved the relationship between Stef and Calli it was what I wished for if Im honest. The show became too political for me at the end, they lost a little of what made it special.
I’ve said it before, the Trump election ruined the country and specifically this show. I needed escapism, ok. Is that ok to say? This show was built on that fantasy of a life. Suddenly, everything was about Trump even though on their timeline, he hadn’t been elected. They should have left the fosters alone and made a political show elsewhere.
Anonymous said: Thought of watching Good Trouble every week and who is Callie going to save next urgh!They’ll be lots of new young, good looking characters, lots of sex no doubt which is funny considering the moms were barely allowed to touch towards the end. The creators zoned out. They wanted this new show, probably preferred writing for the girls etc. If you read articles at the beginning of The Fosters in 2013 they were so enthused about Stef and Lena, excited to talk about their stories, its worlds apart.
Well Bradley got divorced and clearly didn’t believe in marriage anymore. He bought himself a young boyfriend and everyone got bored of stef and lena, except the audience. Sadly. It also shows how fake they are. They are actors selling a product. Ultimately, they didn’t really care, they just thought that’s what the network wanted to hear then.
P.S. Just don’t watch troubled shows.
Anonymous said: They harp on & boast about their social justice storylines and how this will continue when the real injustice happened on their show in front of all of us. They kept the 2 straight characters and let go the 2 older women who happened to play lesbians and their gay son. These were the characters that had the most social impact & brought the most awareness to the show at the beginning. They gave people hope and a feeling they were being listened too. It’s so sad tptb seem to have forgotten that.
And their stupid show’s tag is going to an invade a rightfully political tag about a black activist. People looking for this will bump into white savior callie. This isn’t progressive, it’s the typical erasure that happens to lesbians.
Anonymous said: The thing that has arisen, if that’s the right word 😂 is the huge love everyone has for Sherri and Teri and their characters Stef and Lena. They truly made a difference to people’s lives. That will never change no matter what the powers that be decide is best for themselves and their network. Maybe Callie and Marianna stories on this spinoff will be worthy but it will never compare to the real affect Teri and Sherri had on so many people. They’re loved universally and that will never go away. X
History will tell, and no one will remember Good Trouble. No one.
Anonymous said: Famous in Love might not be cancelled after all now. What a joke. Could you imagine how much they are paying Bella Thorne, the ratings are shit and yet they are considering keeping it on the air yet cancel the Fosters, the highest rating show? They just want to keep Marlene King sweet no doubt, she’s got her PLL spinoff coming. It’s all trash, the network and the creators of the Fosters. In a few years time the Fosters will still be talked about, maybe then they’ll appreciate Sherri and Teri.
It was. Thank god. Next, Bold Type and next cancel the network.
Anonymous said: If it was a money thing why didn’t they just skim down the amount of guest characters they brought in and go back to family stories? There were so many new characters every week we couldn’t keep up & made the show feel disjointed, we didn’t have any loyalty to them. Getting rid of the boys and the moms will have saved them money, yes, they’ve moved studios too so that’s a cost cut. But then they’ve cast a load of new characters for the spin off and made the girls ep’s. Something isn’t right.
It was not a money thing at all. They want to say that but it’s not. It was about older women and how Freeform can’t sell that. Or rather, about how they don’t know how to sell it.
Anonymous said: Don’t worry peeps. They will realise their mistakes. The Fosters was the family. When that started to be phased out we stayed around honestly due to the connection we’d built with the characters and the those that played them. You don’t build that loyalty up overnight. They didn’t think about the fans, if they did they’d have known dumping some of the cast and picking others was a non starter. Go out on a high as the family you began with, that’s what they should have done. Everyone or no-one.
Exactly. I think the good feelings would have remained if they hadn’t betrayed the family. Now things are tainted.
Anonymous said: They thought we’d all continue to watch. The apathy towards us as fans is staggering. Unless they manage to generate a whole new sector of viewers which they won’t, their ratings are going to suffer hugely. They will lose so many of us. Some will be intrigued by the first ep, after that and realising the rest of the cast are really no more it will slide off. They created and had something special, this spinoff tarnished it for me.
The thing fans aren’t really a thing to these people. The noise people make on twitter is completely just that for them, background noise. That’s why I enjoyed when someone ruffles their feathers. When truth comes close to home, they react. If Freeform knew how to create a hit, they would have done so by now. The Fosters was successful because of the fanbase it had built from the ABCF days. Hours of politics, the law and callie. No thanks.
Anonymous said: If their idea of family is to forsake their fellow cast then who’d want to be a part of that? Sellouts pure and simple, money over ‘family.’
That’s it. Nothing else.
Anonymous said: I watch the ratings for shows, it was odd to me when the decision was made. The Fosters at that point was their highest rated show both live figure and the delayed viewing. And yes most def their most stable show. Sirens had since done well. Grownish dropped, Cloak & Dagger, started well-ish but then dropped. The Bold Type has always been low and Famous in Love- terrible. Last season it always beat Shadowhunters too. That show had a big international deal to be fair. Really strange decision.
And yet they canned Shadowhunters. If there was a show I could believe had some weird cult following online, it would be that. They didn’t care either. I don’t know what Freeform is aiming for. Race to the bottom with them.
Anonymous said: My thinking: Teri and Sherri had the highest salaries. Fform knew the ratings were good. Thought Maia and Cierra with their social media following were popular and therefore could lead a show thus save money by getting rid of Teri and Sherri and it wouldn’t affect the ratings. They didn’t realise the demographic of audience was vast. People watched the show for a variety of reasons. They should have done some polling before making the decision, would have been clear pretty quick. Amateur network
I don’t know. They made maia and cierra more money as producers then they would have with The Fosters. It’s almost as if those 2 were the problem with money. They were demanding so much, the network couldn’t afford to pay anyone else much. The network is trash. I will live to see it die.
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God & His Priests & His Kings V2: Chapter 1 - A FFXV OC Fanfic
I’m rewriting this fic almost 3 years after I finished it since new ideas and plot bunnies have hit so here’s hoping I can stick with the series and see it through this time around. Sequel to How Rare & Beautiful.
Master list Word Count: 2,350 Upload: 05/23/21
Vale of Eternal Blossoms - Neal Acree
I knelt quietly in the palace gardens, praying to any gods who would listen. I was sending off my daily pleas to the astrals and anyone else listening; I prayed for the health of the three princess elects, and their consorts and children. I prayed for the health of my mother, and for the health of the royal families of Lucis and Tenebrae.
Littered around me were piles of flowers and herbs that I had begun bundling either to be put on display throughout the various rooms in the palace or to be dried in the apothecary. The afternoon sun kissed my pale skin, offering some colour to my cheeks. I twirled a blue flower between my fingers, thinking of the little boy I had left behind in Lucis seven years ago, with those big sapphire blue eyes and messy black hair.
Seeing the prince grow through the dreamscape was hard. As Noctis grew older, he began to seek me out less, making our visits few and far between. I hadn't seen him since he started high school this year, his hair trimmed to a short length to adhere to school rules. He had slowly begun to shoot up in height, easily passing my five foot two and continuing to grow.
Communicating in the waking world wasn't any better though. Letters between Goryeo and Insomnia took weeks to get from the sender to the destination, nevermind how difficult it was to find the time to sit down and write a letter. I had sent a response off to Noctis a month ago, but with the exam season just around the corner, it was hard to say when I'd get a reply.
I sighed heavily, turning back to the flowers and herbs I had yet to sort through. Blades of cut grass clung to the dark green fabric of my skirt as I picked through the stocks and bound them together with twine.
I had become so immersed in my task that I let out a small scream when a pair of hands wrapped around my waist, pulling me back against a firm chest.
"You need to be more alert when you're alone, jagiya." a husky voice whispered into my ear, making me fight to turn around and hit my assailant on the arm.
Orion gave me a toothy grin, chuckling as I huffed at him before replying.
"And you shouldn't go around scaring court ladies when they're working. You're lucky I didn't have a knife," I said, poking his chest as I glared at his tanned face.
"You wouldn't stab me, you value my company too much." he stated cockily, pushing a strand of hair away from my face.
"I may value your company and friendship, however I do not appreciate when you disrupt my work." I said as I turned away to continue bundling up the herbs.
I had met Orion when I was thirteen, and he was fifteen. I had been in the market that day running errands for my mother and he had been working at a fish stall that my family frequently purchased from. The older boy had talked my ear off the entire time I was at the stall, and asked after me in the following weeks.
Myung-Hee got it into her head about making a match between me and the half-galahdian boy, sending me down to the market for errands more often, usually to his father's fish stall for random things. Orion and I eventually became friends, spending the afternoons on the coast when we could both get away from our respective jobs.
In the three years that I had known him, Orion had swiftly changed from a boy into a man. As he inched closed to adulthood, his features began to appear sharper as baby fat melted away, and stubble covered his strong jaw. His long dark hair was adorned with braids and some strands bound together with leather strips, pulled back from his tanned face with the sides shaven. It was an attractive look for him, a beautiful blend of his mixed heritage involving both Galahdian and Goryean undertones.
And of course Orion wasn't the only one blooming into adulthood. I was experiencing puberty all over again, dealing with the rushes of forgotten hormones and rapid body changes. My body in this world wasn't too different from that of the one I had on Earth, save for minor differences in the finer details.
My skin was more golden despite how little time I spent in the sun, with my long dark hair falling to my lower back in a sea of black. My eyes were more upturned at the outer corners, my face fuller. My petite frame carried little to no curves, my breasts smaller than before, but I remained at my old height of five foot two.
In comparison, Orion towered over me even when sitting, his palm against the grass as he leaned towards me.
"When is the third princess planning on relieving you of your duties, court lady Han-Farron?" the man asked, smiling roguishly as he came closer.
My brown gaze flicked up to meet his own, taking in the mischievous glimmer that lurked within them, sending my chest aflutter.
"Princess Eun-Byeol usually dismisses me shortly after nightfall, unless she requires me further." I replied, tucking herbs and flowers into a basket for travel from the gardens to the palace.
"I'll wait for you then…" Orion whispered, leaning in even closer as he tucked a blossom behind my ear before swiftly departing.
A small smile graced my lips as I watched him go, my fingers delicately touching the blossom. I gathered up what remained of the flowers before lifting the basket as I rose and hurried off in the opposite direction, my dark green skirt fluttering in the wind.
The stone pathway wound through the massive garden, intersecting with other paths and branching off at various points as it led up towards the palace. The green of the garden soon gave way to the red pillars of the palace, the high walls and soldiers separating the garden from the courtyard beyond.
As soon as I entered, I was surrounded by the people of the palace. Court ladies and servants milled about, no part of the palace was silent as they carried out their duties. I walked among them, heading for the kitchen to drop off the various herbs and flowers so the could be delivered to the appropriate heads of staff.
Upon entering the kitchen, I was directed by court lady Oh to place the basket on the long wooden table that stretched across the kitchen. After words, I approached the older woman, head bowed respectfully as she handed me a tray of tea and rice cakes.
"Deliver this to third princess Eun-Byeol's chambers, she is taking her evening tea with the first princess Gyeong-Hui. Do not return until you are dismissed." court lady Oh ordered in a stern tone, no different from usual.
I accepted the tray with a small nod and a quiet, "Yes, lady Oh," before departing from the kitchens and making my way across the palace. The chambers of my lady, third princess Eun-Byeol, was farthest from the kitchens, prompting me to stride quickly as the air chilled with the slow onset of evening.
The guards posted outside my lady's chambers opened the doors at my approach, allowing me entry to the receiving room where the two princesses sat talking.
"Ah, lady Han-Farron. You've returned from the gardens I see, and with tea and cakes." came princess Eun-Byeol's bell-like voice as I placed the tray on the table, setting the tea pot and rice cakes between the royals.
"Yes, your highness. Court lady Oh believed that rice cakes would be suitable for the first and third princesses." I answered respectfully, my eyes directed towards the floor as my hands pressed against my abdomen as I withdrew from the table.
"A good decision on her part." Princess Gyeong-Hui confirmed as she selected a cake from the plate, "Now, my dear, how are you adjusting to being a personal court lady to princess Eun-Byeol? I know this must be rather different for you." the elder princess inquired, her voice weathered by age.
"The third princess has been nothing but kind to me, your highness. She doesn't ask too much of me and is fair in her orders." came my response as the two princesses continued with their evening tea.
"Good. You may be a lower station than her, but you are still a member of the Han clan and my grand-daughter. It's is an honour for princess Eun-Byeol to have a personal court lady of your standing." the first princess continued, taking a sip of her tea as she spoke.
"Of course, your highness." I answered simply, standing still against the wall behind the older woman.
The two princesses continued to speak with each other, allowing me time to let my mind wander. I thought back on when I became Eun-Byeol's personal lady, when I had just turned sixteen in this new life.
I had been a regular court lady before then, starting when I turned thirteen, learning etiquette and the skills that were necessary to serve and provide for a family. But as my features became more mature and my figure went from girl to woman, I gained the attention of the other two princesses and their court ladies.
I was approached by my grandmother and her court lady following my sixteenth birthday, the pair explaining the role of personal court ladies to me in great detail. We were to be the unseen double of our princess, so that if our charge was in danger or needed to wander anonymously, the court lady would stand in her place with nobody suspecting a thing. The makeup the princesses wore to disguise certain parts of their features made it much easier to pull off the switching of identities; the flowing silks of the ruqun hiding the differences in body shape, and education on politics and mannerisms assisting in the deception. I had only stood in as Eun-Byeol's double a few times, but it was amazing how much we did look like each other when I was dressed as her.
I was brought out of my thoughts at the sound of Gyeong-Hui's chair scraping against the wood floor as she stood to take her leave.
"It was a pleasure to speak with you, princess Eun-Byeol. We don't often converse outside of court," she said, giving a slight nod of her head.
The younger girl rose as well, bowing her head in respect as she replied, "It was an honour to host you. I hope we can enjoy each others company more often."
Gyeong-Hui nodded once more before turning and sweeping out the door with a guard and handmaiden behind her. Eun-Byeol headed towards her bronze mirror that rested on her dressing table, as I quickly placed the empty plate, teapot and cups on my tray before following her further into her living space.
I began to assist her in removing various hair pins and ornaments, watching as sections of her hair began to fall from her formal updo. Once all her hair was released from the various pins and twists, I gently began combing the tangled strands, working through the knotted sections with care. It was a long process due to the length of the princess' hair, but thankfully the knots were easily untangled, and I began to help Eun-Byeol remove her ruqun and redress in her night clothes. The white silk nightdress was simpler for the princess to handle on her own, so I began disposing of the dirty ruqun so that it could be washed.
"Is there anything else you need, your highness?" I asked politely as the older woman stood across the room.
"No, that'll be all for the evening, thank you." Eun-Byeol replied, her cool gaze landing on me briefly before turning towards her bed. I bowed respectfully despite her back being turned to me, and I departed from her living space.
The evening guard had begun their watch as I closed the door behind me, the night's chill touching my cheeks. I sighed and quickly made my way to the small room located not too far from the princess' chambers that had been appointed to me. They were located in a secluded courtyard that was near the walls separating the palace from the gardens, the area free of trees and washed in moonlight.
I slipped into my room, quietly closing the door behind me. The rice paper door that led to the courtyard was open, letting the moonlight into the small room and illuminating Orion's large figure as he laid on the bedding. I smiled silently before unpinning my hair for the night, listening to the shuffling of fabric as the older man shucked his tunic across the room before padding over to where I kneeled in front of my small dressing table.
Kneeling behind me, Orion brushed my hair away from the side of my neck before slowly brushing his lips over sensitive skin. I shivered lightly, allowing him to have his fun as I slowly wiggled out of my outer clothes, letting the silk of my hanbok drop to the floor.
I giggled when his lips brushed over a particularly ticklish spot on my neck, slipping out of his arms and walking over to the bedding, smiling as dark, hungry eyes followed me. Orion slowly followed, the beads in his hair clacking as his lips sought out mine once he stood in front of me.
His kiss was hungry and lustful, large hands roaming my torso as he attempted to remove my under clothes and cotton underskirt. The skin-to-skin contact was heavenly after spending a few nights without him, warmth radiating from his body as we both lost what remained of our clothing. I wrapped my arms around his neck as we lay entwined on the bedding, his lips mouthing a path of fire down my neck and chest, drawing small gasps from me as we slowly succumbed to our lust and passion.
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The complicated politics of race and hatred
The biggest qualification for presidents of these United States--the only qualification, really, if our present moment is taken under consideration--is a person's ability and willingness to fund weapons manufacturers.
That's it. That's literally all it takes. It what separates the goofy candidates from the Serious ones, the unpresidental buffoons from the Noble Statesmen.
Hillary's experience massacring brown people was held up as her highest qualification. No candidate, we were told, had ever been more qualified. And they were right. Most often, we have to get 2-3 years in to a president's term before they manage, through sheer retardation, to indirectly create a horrific terror group. Hillary accomplished that while napping her way through a Secretary of State gig. Who knew what heights she could reach if given absolute power?
The biggest differences between the two parties are small matters of patronage and petty hatreds: sure, we're both going to defund public schools, but how obvious should our racial motivation be, and should we divert the funds to a Jesus Camp-style indoctrination center, or into one of those charter schools where the children are all forced to emulate the mannerisms of Bill Gates?
When it comes to the heavy-hitting stuff, like war and the economy, both parties defer to the wisdom of shitty vampires. Again, the partisan difference is minimal, when it even exists. Do we prefer Hillary's Count Chocula, or Trump's post-sun-damage Lestat? Regardless of the choice, the result is always the same: dry seas of exsanguinated corpses, nearly all of whom were brown or black or otherwise not considered important enough to count.
Brian Williams--TV journalism's most beloved mongoloid, a man held in high esteem by liberals due to his frequent appearances on 30 Rock--describes the launching of Patriot missiles as if their heat trails were a rope of his own ejaculate. Liberal pundits of all stripes are now saying that, golly, they still don't like most of Trump's policies, but he sure sounds Presidential all of a sudden. Kinda dreamy, in a way.
It's only fair, after all. They would be doing the nay-nay right now if it were Hillary's palsied fingers flailing above the button.
You'll notice that this comes mere hours after Steve Bannon was ousted from Trump's inner circle. Bannon, the man who is scandalously open about his white supremacy in a political climate where one's racism is usually obscured by at least 3 layers of equivocation. Bannon, a man who has never once watched an episode of Ru Paul's Drag Race, never even considered posting a Beyonce gif--this man, this vile racist toad, had to be ousted in order for our latest worthless war to commence.
Which poses complications for our stilted racial discourse. The most obvious question is the one we must never ask. It concerns the magnitudes of different breeds of racial hatred, which blurs the bounds of the simple “one party is good and the other is bad” narrative we all cling to so as to avoid insanity. Namely: Which is worse: an open racism that is materially ineffectual, or a clouded one that results in millions of deaths?
The uniform is response is that it's the former, of course. Feel free to kill whomever you want but dear god just be solemn about it. Focus on the bravery of the obese teenage ensign who pulled the launch lever. Zoom in real close on the pale, twisted corpses of children who were killed by the wrong side (and imprison anyone who dare publish such treasonous images when those children become twisted as a result of our own magnanimity). Whatever you do, don't use a slur, don't talk about skull shapes, and you'll be fine, utterly immune from any accusations of the r-word. This is all just in the official discourse, though. And the election proved that the Official discourse only matters to well-paid dullards: academics and DC types. Actual humans--the voters--can tell that the Official discourse is quite plainly incorrect. Their version of what is correct is usually just as wrong, but the point is they can see through the initial set of lies.
And there was a decent-sized set of people who were drawn to Trump's nationalism not because of any especial hatred of other nations, but because they were sick and tired of interventionism. Being capable of reading at a second grade level, they were able to see that we are really, deeply bad at doing wars. They were drawn to nationalism, perhaps even white nationalism, because they were aware of the deeply racist and murderous nature of the dominant American ideology. Given the choice between two forms of insular hatred, they picked the one that seemed more materially benign.
Our racial discourse has never been good, but since the advent of tumblr it has become perhaps dumber than it’s even been. Not necessarily worse or more hateful, but dumber. Moving forward, I implore you to develop a more nuanced understandings of motivations behind peoples hateful actions and signalings. It’s almost never clear-cut. And it’s certainly not a simple matter of good vs. bad.
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dear diary #3
august 27th
So it just hit me today that I’m going to be a junior next year. Literally, I’ll be an upperclassman. The connotations of that word are so interesting. For one, a lot of people are afraid of this coming school year, some are petrified. I gotta say the fear hasn’t washed over me yet, and maybe it won’t. Another year of me trying my hardest to manage everything on my plate at once. Another year of me hoping Mr. Wu blesses my schedule. Another year of me accidentally falling asleep in class. Hopefully though, this year it’ll work out better, and I won’t fall asleep in class (because lord knows I need to stay awake). I do take pride in being an upperclassman though, just a little bit. I know the school front and back. I know its most well-known traits and its darkest secrets. Being a big sib, I get to look after incoming freshmen, too. I’m oddly very enthusiastic. Maybe I’ll finally get to take Western Political Theory. Maybe I’ll finally get better at math. Maybe I won’t have urges to eat my feelings away at Ferry's. Who knows? I remember so clearly being a freshman — it actually feels like only yesterday I was asking for directions to class. I actually ate lunch alone the first day on the 8th or 9th floor, or rather…sat there and attempted to read my new book. I remember being excited about my first friends and signing up for a trillion clubs at the fair that I never ended up going to. Even sophomore year, September was so shaky. As a matter of fact, all of sophomore year was so shaky. I feel like I haven’t been stable since 8th grade. But I know this year will be different, and I’m so excited. I haven’t been this determined in a long time, and I don’t think I’ll ever go back to lazy days. I think my biggest goal junior year is to make every single day a happy and productive day. That’s what Richard told me he did all of high school when he got his Harvard early acceptance. I remember waking up and not wanting to go to school, not wanting to get ready, not wanting to go to class. But maybe all along, I just wasn’t interested in trying. I hate the fact that I’ve spent two years doing virtually nothing — not cushioning my GPA, not staying in shape, moping around. I wish I was keeping underclassman me in check; she totally needed it. That’s how I know I’m different now: I’m stable enough to give good advice and to not fall off the scholar train. On a different note, I hope my anxiety doesn’t get worse. I can’t really see why it would, but knock on wood because that shit needs to be kept tame. And now, I’m remembering the days I couldn’t even walk down the Tribeca Bridge alone. It feels like forever ago, but really that was only 2 years ago. Anxiety’s a little bitch, so I won’t let her fall in love this time. I kind of want to have a planning-scheduling-reminder book, but lowkey I feel like my mild OCD will be more concerned with how neat my writing is rather than if I’m actually completing the tasks. Hanah just posted in the 2021 group lending out her freshman year notes. I could totally profit off my music app notes. I swear I wrote down everything that came out of Shamazov’s mouth. The only thing I’m pretty nervous about is the chemistry SAT II in October. Who the fuck takes the chem in October? There hasn’t been a day I haven’t been studying though, so I hope my score isn’t too ugly. As a matter of fact, Tasdid asked me the other day if I was well-rounded, which I’m totally not. Maybe I can try to be more well-rounded this year (aka actually studying extra hard in preclac and not bombing physics completely). There’s so much stuff that’s going on in my life, so much stuff that’s going to go on. I’m running elections this year without Adam, so that’ll suck. I better not get shit about “rigging the election” this year, because that’s fucking annoying. At least I’m assertive, or politely assertive. In a year from today, I’ll be in the middle of working on my apps. Halfway done with all my essays. With a list of schools I’m definitely applying to. I really hope I like UChicago. I haven’t visited but I’ve hyped it up for myself quite a bit. 2018 me if you’re reading this, I hope you fall in love with Chicago and the safeties on your list. I can’t believe my high school years are almost over. They told me not to wish for them to pass, but that’s all I’ve spent these past two years doing. Now, I kinda wish I held onto my youth more. All of my mistakes in the past were excusable because I was stupid. But I don’t think I’m stupid anymore, I feel like an adult in a teen’s body. So I guess I can’t let myself blatantly fuck up again, at least not for shitty reasoning. To the 2017 to 2018 school year, please be good to me. I’m really excited for you. Challenge me. Make me work. Trip me but pick me back up. I’m not a baby anymore. It’s time to put my future before anything else.
God, I hope my little sibs like me.
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It is no longer news that the Kano State Governor Umar Ganduje has through a new a law passed by the state house of assembly split the Kano emirate into five.
For the record, in addition to the old, Kano emirate, the newly created emirates are Gaya, Rano, Karaye, and Bichi respectively.
And according to the law creating them, all the five Emirates are to co-exist on equal standing. How insulting!
Not forgetting also that it took the house roughly three days to get done what looked like a hatchet job.
As it were, the swift passage of the bill may well serve as another a reminder of how adroit governments in Nigeria can become when it comes to doing what they considered needful especially when an enemy real or perceived is in sight.
If not similar in a manner of legislative and executive gang-up, then, what happened in 2018 between Oyo State Government and musician Yinka Ayefele can definitely be described as an act of executive rascality.
The Abiola Ajimobi led government had mobilized men and resources to pull down a portion of Yinka Ayefele's Music House in Ibadan. The edifice was said to have contravened the State's Urban Master plan.
File photo: Umar Ganduje, Kano state governor. Source: Facebook.
What makes the event more annoying than intriguing was the timeline of its execution. The demolishing exercise took place in the early hours of a Sunday.
During the period, people's emotion had run over. And in the end, it was the differently-challenged gospel artiste that won in the emotive court of the people.
Reports have it that the damaged structure has been restored with funds provided by the state government.
The ancient Kano Emirate under Emir Sanusi Lamido wasn't as lucky. It did not only come down like a house of cards under the swift political hurricane triggered by Governor Umar Ganduje and his cohorts; there was also nobody to wail and lament for it in a show of solidarity.
Not even a single traditional ruler from the region raised a voice. Conspiracy theorists, therefore, have deemed their silence conspiratorial which indicates only one thing their pre-knowledge and support of the governor’s action.
The chances of it restoration, like Ayefele’s Music House, are even slimmer if non-existent because staffs of office have been presented to the beneficiaries by the governor contrary to a court order restraining him.
But just like when the idea of it splits first hit the airwaves, it has continued to generate conversations across the length and breadth of the country with people sharing their perspective.
Some northern elements have hailed the decision of the governor as a welcomed development copiously citing the example of what's obtained in the south-western part of the country.
The Kano Emirate, they argue, is too large for one man to oversee. And so the split is timely if not long overdue. With a thought like that, you would think the Kano emirate's seat is an elective one and not traditional and hereditary.
Some even went as far as suggesting that Emir Sanusi Lamido Sanusi should even be removed for what they call his incessant attack on a number of age-old cultural practices which are dear to a lot of northern elements.
Singularly worthy of reference here is the issue of underage marriage. Is it not better to have under-age girls get married than to have under-age prostitutes, those who one could best describe as chronic pedophiles argued?
They must have been alarmed at the possibility of such practice becoming outlawed that they felt greatly relieved that the kingdom of its number critic has been slashed off.
But you will not agree less that both under-age marriage and under-age prostitutes is an offshoot of the twin evils of poverty and ignorance ravaging the north and no less of the whole country.
However, others, like the Kano Forum, have condemned the action of the governor as an attack and bastardization of the traditional institutions.
As a Nigerian, it is not that I'm struggling to come to term with the reality of this significant incident, I'm only just not comfortable with the whole thing right from what allegedly triggered it, the speed and what it aims at achieving.
In fact, I find the whole affair muddled-up and misleading at the minimum.
Indeed, like it was alluded to by supporters of Ganduje's action, that the south-west where I'm from is replete with kingdoms. But they were neither created in one fell swoop like what just occurred in Kano nor are helping to bring governance closer to the people in the manner Ganduje is looking.
For example, at my nativity of Abeokuta, there are four notable kings. Roughly in order of stature, they are namely Alake of Egba land, Olowu of Owu, Agura of Gbagura, and Osile of Oke-Ona Egba.
Eminent, revered, and influential as they were, they are still merely traditional rulers without constitutional powers to affect the most basic of developmental needs of the people like their counterpart in other states.
Yes, in Lagos which share strong similarities with Kano, there are as many kings as you can imagine, but they remain influential pawns in the hands of political authorities.
So, how does Ganduje intends to achieve what he claimed was the purpose of creating four additional Emirates in Kano?
It is a fact that Nigerian political classes, especially the governors, are obsessive with power and are hardly known to delegate such to subordinates.
Traditional institutions in Nigeria have been reduced to mere consultative platforms for the elective office holders especially when things are no longer at ease in their respective domains.
So, his four new emirs cannot go over and beyond their primary call of duty as the custodians of culture and traditions of the land to exercising constitutional powers.
Historically, it is only the colonial masters who achieved something akin to effective use of traditional authorities in governance with particular reference to the north itself which they governed indirectly through the traditional rulers. It is not the same thing in the south.
*Emir Sanusi Lamido of the former Kano Emirate.
Constitutionally as we speak, the only arm of government that's closest to the people is the local governments. And they have not been allowed by the governors to function independently. How sincere, then, is Ganduje's quick-paced administrative masterstroke?
Why didn't he, on the other hand, strengthen the existing local governments in Kano metropolis for optimal delivery of dividends of good governance to the people?
Or alternatively, he should have followed the footstep of Lagos by creating additional Local Council Development Areas (LCDA). I'm sure; he wouldn't have aroused any suspicion for having an ulterior motive for his action.
Perhaps better still, he should have waited to latch on the window of opportunity recently provisioned in a new policy guideline aimed at ensuring greater autonomy for Local Governments in Nigeria starting June 1, 2019.
To set the record straight, I know like most of the kingdoms in Yoruba land, earliest emirates in the Hausa-Fulani sphere of influence are products of conquests and not of any political patronage. And therein lays the beauty.
No one is saying new Emirates should not be created like it has been done elsewhere, but the timing should be right, the pace controlled, and the purpose properly situated within the political reality of the time.
I also know that Nigeria does not practice constitutional monarchy. So, if truly the governor is looking to bridge the administrative gaps in Kano state as he is claiming, he certainly cannot use the traditional institutions. It is simply like using the 16th-century solution to cure the 21st-century ailment.
Constitutionally speaking, political authorities have the powers to collapse kingdoms and emirates, depose a sitting king or emir for whatever reason. This provision should not be abused because of political differences at the slightest opportunity like it has been over the years.
We all can recall how late military junta, Gen, Sani Abacha deposed the equally late Sultan Ibrahim Dasuki and installing in his stead another equally late Sultan Maccido.
Whereas, he was a part of the supreme military council when the turbaning of Sultan Dasuki took place and he didn't raise a voice as to it impropriety. Maybe he lacked the powers to do so.
He, however, went ahead to remove him much later as the head of state and commander-in-chief in an atmosphere of tensed political intrigues claiming he was not the most deserved to occupy to post.
From the foregoing, Ganduje's split of the Kano Emirate looked more like an effort in bad faith. Though, there are jumbles of theories out there justifying it. The most prominent, like I said earlier being that it will help bring governance closer to the people at the grass-root in terms of education, religious, agriculture, blah blah blah.
But beneath this is the controversy stirred up by an eloquently vocal Lamido especially concerning the subject of under-age marriage among others which is very prevalent in the north.
All this while his brutally frank advocacies must have unsettled the cultural sensitivity of the Kano power brokers and by extension the wider northern oligarchy. After all, culture no matter how crude will always enjoy the support of some members of the society. And the Emirate’s dismemberment, by implication, is just a perfect way of getting at him and silencing him forever.
But I hope he is able to stand tall and stay strong to prove them wrong by continuing to speak out more intelligently and vigorously against the numerous social maladies confronting the north today just as the rest of the troubled nation called Nigeria.
The whole affair smacked of a witch-hunt and clearly underscores the Yoruba proverb that says ‘the truthful member of society is often taken to be its enemy’.
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A Symptom of American Implosion:
Our Broken and Rigged Voting System
by Pastor Paul J. Bern
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Now that the mid-term elections have come and gone, we the people – the voting electorate – have been reminded once again of two inescapable facts about America's voting system. These two facts have existed for longer than I have been alive, and I can assure you all that 63 years is plenty long enough. The first fact I'd like to state is that nearly half the country simply never makes it to the polls. In spite of the fact that there was record voter turnout for a mid-term election this time around – and that's always a good thing – still in all, only 61% of eligible voters cast ballots. Thirty-nine percent of eligible voters either didn't bother, or couldn't.
First, let me give an honorable mention to those who couldn't vote because they had to work. The vast majority of these individuals would have voted if they could, but their employment kept them from doing so. That's the nicest way I can think of to put that at the moment, but let's be realistic. The reason these workers can't take time off to go and vote is because they'd lose their jobs, or, because they make so little money as it is that losing as little as one hour's pay is more than they can bear. That, my dear readers, is an economic barrier to voting imposed on the masses by the wealthy business owners, most of whom tend to vote conservative. Working class folks, by and large, are independent or 'blue' voters who vote for 'blue' or progressive candidates. What better way for the wealthy to keep their congressional reps in Washington than to keep their employees from voting for the opposition?
On the other hand, we have those voters, the rest of the 39%, who simply don't bother. They think their vote doesn't matter, that it won't make any difference as far as fixing a broken government is concerned. So they either stay at home and play games on their computers or gaming consoles, hang out with friends and family, and a few just sit home and party all night long. I guess they must think their stupid games and their equally stupid buddies are more important than the broken world that everyone should be devoting all our time to fixing. I guess they must think it feels better to get drunk and stoned than it does to be a part of the solution, to be a part of humanity that's on the rise instead of settling for being victims of their circumstances. America is a country that's in serious trouble from a number of standpoints, and people who won't help fix America's problems make themselves little more than dead weight to the rest of us who really care. People who don't care leave holes in time.
The second fact of life that America must reconcile herself with is our election system is being gamed by the candidates on both sides, and there are many candidates who cheat and get away with it. This is nothing new – stories like this have circulated for as long as I've been alive. It is now an established fact, for example, that Bernie Sanders got cheated out of the Democratic nomination back in 2016. The local elections can be even worse. Here in Atlanta where I live, we had a case back in 2004 where a man who got elected sheriff of DeKalb county, Georgia was assassinated by a hit man hired by the opposing candidate. The loser of that election got life without parole. And just days ago, again here in Georgia, Democrat Stacy Abrams lost the governor's race to Brian Kemp, Georgia's Republican Secretary of State who waited until after the election to resign his post. That's because the Secretary of State is responsible for Georgia's elections. So Brian Kemp used his position as Georgia Secretary of State to ensure his election to the governor's mansion. Nicely done, Governor Kemp, way to shoe-horn your way into the top job in the state! Bravo (not).
To call this disheartening simply doesn't do it justice. Brian Kemp's former opponent, Stacy Abrams, has called off her campaign, but understandably refuses to concede. Accusing the governor-elect of cheating his way into office, Abrams has vowed to file a federal lawsuit charging “gross mismanagement of the entire election”. The apostle Paul wrote about circumstances similar to this during his own time. “The very fact that you have lawsuits among you means that you have been completely defeated already. Why not rather be wronged? Why not rather be cheated? Instead, you yourselves cheat and do wrong, and you do this to your brothers. Do you not know that the wicked will not inherit the Kingdom of God?....” (1st Corinthians 6: 7-9) In this instance, Paul wrote about lawsuits among believers, but the same logic still applies. Why not rather be the loser than to cheat and win? Why not rather be defeated in the eyes of men and women while being victorious in the presence of the Lord?
But cheating during the elections is exactly what's been going on in America for at least the last six decades or more, and the Georgia governor's race is only the latest example. If our elections are broken, the people no longer have a voice. That's the ugly truth facing Americans today. The voice of the people is being silenced, and I offer the following excerpt from Yahoo Money News, Saturday November 17th, 2018 as proof: “Sen. Cindy Hyde-Smith (R-Miss.) appeared to endorse voter suppression during a campaign stop this month, saying efforts to undermine voting among liberals at certain colleges would be a “great idea.” “And then they remind me that there’s a lot of liberal folks in those other schools who maybe we don’t want to vote,” Hyde-Smith can be heard telling a small crowd of young people outside her campaign bus in a video taken Nov. 3 and posted on online Thursday. “Maybe we want to make it just a little more difficult. And I think that’s a great idea.” Hyde-Smith, who was appointed to the Senate in April following the retirement of Thad Cochran, faces Democrat Mike Espy in a Nov. 27 runoff election. The Trump-backed Republican also came under fire last weekend for apparent racist remarks, joking with a crowd about attending a public hanging.....”
If recently-elected, or appointed, public officials are saying things like this, it makes me wonder what those who are well-established might be saying among themselves. With talk like I just documented above, there's no telling what's being said, but you can be sure it's contemptuous of working people. That's us. Because of this, the American people have a big problem on their hands. They are no longer in control of their country. The government has been in the hands of the Shadow Government, a.k.a. the Deep State, ever since the assassination of president Kennedy back in 1963. I was 8 years old when Kennedy was killed, and I still remember his assassination quite clearly even to this day. It was as traumatic back then as 9/11 was when it occurred. And the country hasn't been the same since.
We have got to figure out a way to take our country back from these Deep State operators. The prophet Zechariah mentioned this in his prophecy for Judah, one of the 12 tribes of ancient Israel. “The idols speak deceit, diviners see visions that lie; they tell dreams that are false, they give comfort in vain. Therefore the people wander like a sheep oppressed for lack of a shepherd. My anger burns against the shepherds, and I will punish the leaders; for the Lord Almighty will care for his flock, the house of Judah, and make them like a proud horse in battle.” (Zechariah 10: 2-3) Those words were written nearly 2,600 years ago. Today, the 'lost tribes of Israel' are generally viewed by many theologians as the United States, which has the world's largest population of Jewish people. So these words can be just as easily applied to the USA today as they were to the ancient Kingdom of Israel back in Zechariah's day.
“The idols speak deceit” could be considered our televisions and computers (and let's not forget all those phones), and “diviners that see visions that lie”, could be all the phony preachers and bogus televangelists who preach the Word of God for profit. We also are stuck with a crop of leaders who lead for profit, putting their own self interests ahead of the country, as well as their own constituents. “My anger burns against the shepherds, and I will punish the leaders; for the Lord Almighty will care for his flock....” I warn you all solemnly as I have before, the United States of America is coming under judgment. The outrageous mistreatment of America's citizens by our leadership in politics, business and the clergy has infuriated Almighty God. The cries of those who just barely live from paycheck to paycheck have reached his ears, and He has, I am certain, much compassion for his people who work so diligently for so little. This situation cannot continue indefinitely. At some point, something's got to give. The only question remains, will our country survive what's coming? It won't take very long to find out. Pray for America!
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GLORIFYING GODHEAD, FOR ALL ETERNITY, AND FOREVER, AND EVERMORE, AMEN, AND AMEN!!!! THANK GOD TRULY FOR EVERYTHING, MOST DEFINITELY, MY LOVING, SWEET SMELLING SAVIOR LORD JESUS CHRIST KING OF GLORY!!!!
Ni Ha Ma, Ohayo, And Annyeong Haseyo, Good Morning Everyone, Oh Snap I Forgot To Tell You All This Very Important Detail {ATTENTION TO JAPAN, ASIA, AND KOREA} I'M THAT CHILD GODHEAD ORDAINED A LONG TIME AGO, TO PROTECT YOUR VERY COUNTRIES, BEFORE THE VERY AGE OF 18, I REQUESTED PERSONALLY TO BE A VIRTUOUS WOMAN ULTIMATELY, BECAUSE I KNEW HOW PEOPLE HEARTS LOVED MONEY SO VERY MUCH, THEY DIDN'T CARE WHO THEY HURTED! GODHEAD ASKED ME THIS" ARE YOU SURE OF WHAT YOUR REQUESTING? I TOLD FATHER GOD YES, IT WAS WHAT I WANTED, TO BE THE ONE WHEN THINGS GOT TOO OUT OF HAND, I WOULD TURN AROUND AND REMIND EVERYONE, IN THIS WORLD THAT GOD'S GLORY, IS HIS GLORY ALONE, AND NO ONE ELSE!!!! TO USE YOUR GIFTS, AND TALENTS, TO MAKE YOURSELF AN WALKING IDOL, IS AND A DENOUNCE[ A SENTENCE OF EVIL AND DEATH SENTENCE] DEUTERONOMY 30. IT SCARED ME, BACK IN THE DAY, BECAUSE, I ONLY QUESTIONED GODHEAD, WHAT MADE HIM{ELOHIM, BECOME SO VERY DESTRUCTABLE, THEN I REALIZED WHEN I HAD THOSE HOSPITAL, EVENTS IT WAS THEIR, THAT I FOUND OUT THE WICKEDNESS IN MAN'S HEART!!! JAPAN, I'M SO VERY SORRY, I HAD AMNESIA, THAT I FORGOT, TO PRAY FOR YOU ALL BECAUSE THE VERY FIRST BATTLE OF MY LIFE, I WAS TOLD ABOUT PEOPLE REALLY WALKING IN THE YIN&YANG{WHITE=LIGHT&BLACK=DARKNESS}!!! IT TOOK IT VERY HARD, CAUSE I ONLY WANTED MY FAMILIES HAPPINESS, I NEVER CARED ABOUT MONEY OR THINGS, BECAUSE IT MEANS NOTHING WHEN YOU CAN'T SHARE IT WITH THOSE YOU TRULY LOVE!!! I'M A CEO OF KINGDOM OF HEAVEN SINGING MINISTRIES, IT'S HONESTLY BEEN HIDE SINCE 2010 FEBRUARY, AFTER A CAR ACCIDENT, WHERE A FAKE BASKET PLAYER, HAD SLAMMED ON BRAKES, WHILE TALKING ON THE PHONE, IT HIT THE CAR I WAS DRIVING, BUT THIS IS THE THING I'M REALLY UPSET WITH EVERYONE, LIKE FIREFIGHTERS,POLICE,AND AMBULANCE, BECAUSE THEY WHERE DOING THINGS TO ABUSE THE AUTHORITY OF DOING THAT WHICH IS RIGHT, A PERSON THAT'S TRULY A RACIST, SHOULD NOT GET INTO POSITION, IN THIS WORLD, TILL THEY GET THEIRSELVES RIGHT FIRST, IT IS OUT OF ORDER TO GET A JOB OR ANYTHING JUST FOR MONEY[CAUSE YOU ALL ARE ONLY FEEDING THAT BONDAGE MINDSET EVEN MORE, AND YOU ALL KNOW YOU WILL BE GOING TO HELL!!!!] YOU ALL HAVE BEEN BLASPHEMING THE SPIRIT OF GODHEAD, FOR DECADES, QUOTING SCRIPTURES & NOT LIVING IN RIGHTEOUSNESS!!! UNDERSTAND THIS WHEN GODHEAD [HAS APPOINTED A CHOSEN PROPHET OF HIS TO SHOW UP, WE JUDGE THROUGH THE SPIRIT OF GODHEAD IN US, THE WICKEDNESS, THAT THESE WEEDS AND TARES, HAVE DONE CRUELLY, AND SELFISHLY HURTING INNOCENT PEOPLE, WHO DIDN'T KNOW A THING HONESTLY!!!! THIS RIGHTEOUS QUEEN OF LIGHT{ALPHA AND OMEGA WIFE, WILL NOT PLAY NO MORE WITH YOU ALL, {BECAUSE THIS HIS WRONG, I'M THE OTHER TRUE PROTECTOR OF ASIA,JAPAN, AND KOREA=MUSIC,ELECTRONICS,AND BUSINESS OWNER}!!! AMERICA THESE 3 VERY LAWS WHERE, FORBIDDEN TO EVER BEEN APPROVED IN THIS WORLD= 1. ABORTION 2. WEED 3.GAY MARRIAGE!!! IT'S TRULY A REVOLUTION-REVOLT IN FULL FORM!!! THE LEGISLATIVE,JUDICIAL,EXECUTIVE BRANCH, YOU DUMMIES, I WAS MY DADDY'S HISTORY GIRL, WHO KNEW ALOT ABOUT THE BOOKS, I HAD TEACHERS NEGOTIATING WITH ME IN THE CLASSROOM, FROM KINDER- 6TH GRADE, IF I DIDN'T CHANGE THAT D+, TO SOMETHING HIGHER THEY WHERE CALLING MY DAD ON ME!!! LOL, I TOOK THAT TEST SO VERY FAST AND WELL LOOK IT WAS A+!!!! LOL, I HAD FUN WITH THOSE GOOD TEACHERS, BECAUSE THEY HONESTLY TAUGHT ME THIS, WAS TO VALUE GOD'S WORD NO MATTER WHAT IN THIS LIFE! BECAUSE THEY ALWAYS ASKED ME HOW ARE YOU ALL SO VERY DIFFERENT, I JUST TOLD PEOPLE I TRULY UPHOLD GOD'S WORD, NO MATTER WHERE I AM, BECAUSE GOD KNOWS EVERYONE, AND TO JUST FAKE IN FRONT OF PEOPLE JUST TO PRETEND NO THANK YOU!!! I ALWAYS WILL HAVE THIS SAYING FOREVER= WHAT YOU SEE IS WHAT YOU GET WITH ME!!! MEANING I'M GOING TO WALK IN THE LIGHT AS HE IS IN THE LIGHT{ KING OF GLORY-MY VERY LOVING AND VERY SWEET SMELLING SAVIOR LORD JESUS CHRIST MY KING, FOREVER AND EVERMORE FOR ALL ETERNITY WITH YOU MY VERY DEAREST, PRECIOUS, BEAUTIFUL SHINNING SUN& STAR LOVING, PEACEFUL, AND JOYFUL PARTNER FOR THIS LIFETIME, DEDICATING, AND CONSECRATING EVERYTHING I DESIGN IN THIS LIFE, JUST FOR YOUR GLORIOUS NAMESAKE{YAHWEH&YESHUA}!!!! JUST FOR BRINGING ME THROUGH THOSE HARD TIMES, BUT IT IS SOMETHING TO THINK ABOUT JUST RIGHT BEFORE THAT 3RD BATTLE MY KING OF GLORY, SO SURPRISINGLY JAPAN, WAS HIT QUITE HARD, MAYBE I NEED TO DO SOME MORE VERY DEEP RESEARCH INTO THIS, CAUSE SOMETHING IS VERY SHADY!!!! WAIT A MINUTE DIDN'T COASTA RICO, HAVE SOMETHING VERY SIMILAR!!!! YO KOH{ KINGDOM OF HEAVEN, THESE DIRTY BASTARDS BEEN UP TO SOME SNEAKY STUFF THROUGH THE YEARS, THEN WANTS TO PRETEND LIKE, THEY DON'T KNOW WHAT'S GOING ON!!! YES, IT TRUE CAUSE ALL THROUGH THOSE EVENTS, I DID THINGS TO TELL PEOPLE I WASN'T CRAZY, BUT YOUR WICKED ASS STILL, PUT THESE DAMN LIES ON MY RECORD, BUT I BET YOUR DAMN RECORDS, HAVE BEEN CLEAR AND FUNKY!!!! TUPAC DIDN'T LIE, YALL TRY TO DAMAGE THE RIGHTEOUS NAME, WHILE THE WICKED HIDE THEIR CRIMES IN THESE ROACH INFESTED OFFICES'S!!!! I TOLD THOSE CUSTOMERS WE HAVE SOME WALKING ROACHES, OF ALL COLORS, SHAPES, AND SIZE, AROUND THE WORLD DOING SOME VERY SHADY STUFF.... BUT YALL JUST DIDN'T KNOW I WAS ALWAYS FATHER GOD, INFORMATION PERSON, TELLING ON EVERYBODY ASS, I NEVER LIED IN MY LIFE, SO WE CAUGHT EVERYBODY, THAT THOUGHT WE DIDN'T KNOW WHO YALL ASS CHOSE TO SERVE!!!! I KNEW YALL ASS WAS FAKE, CAUSE I TOLD MY CREW A LONG TIME AGO, WHEN PEOPLE LOVE MONEY SO DAMN MUCH, THEY SHOW EVERYTHING-JUDAS& JEZEBEL, DON'T RUN NO WORLD, THEY HAVE HAVE RAN THEIR ASS INTO VERY TROUBLED WATERS,VERY DEEP DITCH, AND A VERY LAKEY OF FIRE{ FLAMING&BLAZING PIT JUST FOR ALL THOSE DAMN CHILDREN OF LIES!!!!} {POOR JAPAN,KOREA, AND ASIA, CAUSE IT WASN'T CAUSE OF YOUR COLOR, BUT THE SENSE OF STUDYING THE HOLY BIBLE, THESE BASTARDS PLOTTED ON YOU ALL, CAUSE THE INTELLIGENCE OF RIGHTEOUSNESS, IT'S ON A CLASS OF IT'S OWN= ELECT=ELITE CLASS}! THAT'S WHY I TOLD YOU ALL, YOU NEED TO DISCERN, WHO IS IN YOUR COUNTRY, AND WHO VISITS YOUR COUNTRY, BECAUSE NOT ALL PEOPLE HAVE THE RIGHT INTENTIONS OF GOING INTO YOUR COUNTRIES! I WOULD ONLY GO, HOWEVER GODHEAD LEADS ME BUT IT'S TO RESTORE YOUR VERY COUNTRIES AND YOUR HEARTS, FROM BEING HEARTBROKEN NEVER EVER AGAIN, THROUGH GOD'S WORD, WE WILL TRULY, HEAL YOUR HEARTS COMPLETELY SO WE CAN ALL MOVE FORWARD TOGETHER!!!! WHAT DO YOU SAY MY TRUE AND VERY DEAR FAMILIES CHOSEN BY GODHEAD{JAPANESE,CHINESE[ASIA],AND KOREA!!! IT'S BEEN FAR TOO LONG, SO MAYBE WE CAN PERHAPS COLLABORATE, AND BRING BACK SOME OLD CLASSICAL GAMES,MOVIES, AND MUSIC, WITH A VERY NEW TWIST AND CHALLENGE TO IT THE KINGDOM OF HEAVEN (WAY) STYLE!!! ARIGATO,XIEXIE,GOSAMANIDA, & SARANGHAEYO EVERYONE FOREVER! THANK YOU IN JAPAN,ASIA,AND KOREA & I LOVE YOU EVERYONE FOREVER! THANK GODHEAD I'VE FINALLY MATURED INTO THE WOMAN OF GOD{THAT YAHWEH&YESHUA TRAINED ME TO BE, JUST CONSECRATED TO GOD'S LIGHT, THE LOYAL ONE, HEY BOAZ WHEREVER YOU ARE OUT THEIR IN THIS WORLD, KNOW THIS MY HEART WILL ALWAYS BE ONE WITH YOU ALWAYS MY TRUE VIRTUE OF PATIENCE, PARTNER OF RIGHTEOUSNESS{IT WAS YOUR LOVE FOR MY HEART, THAT REALLY GAVE ME THE COURAGE, THE ENDURANCE TO JUST FREELY LIVE,LAUGH, SMILE ONLY FOR GODHEAD AND YOU{BOAZ}, BECAUSE YOU HAVE REALLY HELPED ME SINCERELY, MORE THAN YOU COULD EVER HAVE KNOWN, MONEY IS JUST A SIDE BENEFIT, LIKE GODHEAD HAD BLESSED MR.MYLES MONROE TO TALK ABOUT IN THOSE REDISCOVERING THE KINGDOM MESSAGES!!! YOU ALL CAN'T STOP THE KINGDOM OF HEAVEN REPRESENTATIVE ELIZABETH L. SMITH, CAUSE I'M A RIGHTFUL ROYAL QUEEN OF THE KINGDOM OF HEAVEN, AND YALL MESSED WITH THE WRONG CREW THIS TIME FOR SURE!!! THIS IS NO TREAT, BUT A PROMISE INDEED, BECAUSE YOU ALL CHOSE, TO WALK IN THE VERY PATH MY HUSBAND ALPHA AND OMEGA, DIED ON THE CROSS FOR[SIN], YOU ALL HAVE ANGERED GODHEAD, I SHOULD HAVE KNOWN SUDDENLY IN NOVEMBER, WHEN GOD{ABEOJI} WANTED ME TO POST THOSE MESSAGES AND VIDEO'S THAT YALL, DID SOMETHING THAT WAS VERY DANGEROUS, GODHEAD HATED!!! YOU DON'T USE THE VERY THINGS GODHEAD GAVE US IN CONTROL OF TO MANIPULATE, THE VERY WILL OF A HUMAN BEING SOUL!!! I DIDN'T THINK ABOUT IT BEFORE,BUT THEIR WAS A MEXICAN BOY, WHO LIED LIKE HE WAS A MAN IN ASKING ME LET ME TASTE SOMETHING, LOVL I SAID YOUR NOT TASTING NOTHING BUT THIS AND SHOWED HIM MY FIST,LAUGHING OUT VERY LOUD, BUT I TOLD HIM BE VERY CAREFUL BECAUSE DEPENDING ON THE ARTIST MUSIC, IF YOU ARE VERY WEAK THEIR MUSIC CAN LURE YOU INTO SOME DEADLY THINGS, THAT YOUR SOUL WILL BE LOST FOR ALL ETERNITY!!! MUSIC AND THE TECHNOLOGY INDUSTRY, WHAT HAVE YALL DONE, YOU CAN'T VIOLATE GOD'S ORDER AND THINK HE WILL BLESS, YOU FOR THIS WICKEDNESS, CAUSE THE HOLY BIBLE TOLD ME, THAT THOSE WHO HATE GOD, HE WILL DESTROY YOU IN HIS(GODHEAD'S TIMING), YOU DON'T USE NOTHING GOD GAVE YOU, TO MAKE IT ALL ABOUT ME,MYSELF, AND I, YOU REVOLTED ON GODHEAD, TRULY, AND YOU ALL HAVE DECEIVED BILLION'S UPON BILLION'S OF INNOCENT PEOPLE MONEY, JUST BECAUSE YOU WANTED YOURSELF TO LOOK GOOD, BUT REALLY THEY{KOH ALL OF THOSE IN HEAVEN WITH FATHER GOD} HAVE BEEN LAUGHING THIS WHOLE TIME, SAYING YALL IS SO VERY STUPID!!!! REALLY YOU ARE, CAUSE, JAPAN, KOREA, AND ASIA, FATHER GOD TOLD ME ALONG TIME AGO TO PROTECT THEM I JUST, FORGOT AFTER MY DAD,BROTHER, AND SISTER, TRYING TO COPE WITH EVERYTHING TILL, FATHER GOD TOLD ME TO KEEP PRAYING FOR BOAZ, SO I STAY VERY FAITHFUL TO PRAYING FOR YOU MY VERY DEAR PARTNER, CAUSE SHOOT, THIS IS SOME JACKED UP STUFF, WE HEIRS OF THE THRONE OF GODHEAD{HIS MAJESTY} HOLY MEN& HOLY WOMEN OF GODHEAD, HOW IN THE HELL, DID WE GET BLAMED, ON CRIMES WE NEVER EVER COMMITTED!!! CAUSE TO DO ANYTHING GODHEAD HATES, YEAH YOU BET THAT PERSON IS GOING TO HELL!!! US REAL CHURCH, WHERE NOT STUPID AT ALL, WE DON'T CARE ABOUT FITTING IN, CAUSE GODHEAD SET US APART FOR HIS USE ONLY!!! WHICH MEANS THEIR IS ALOT OF FALSE ADVERTISING,EXTORTION, CORRUPTION, VERY BAD BUSINESS DEALS ALL AROUND THE WORLD- ALL BECAUSE OF MATERIAL THINGS!!! THAT WHAT'S YALL GET THOUGHT FATHER GOD DIDN'T HAVE NO MORE BABY GENIUS AROUND ON EARTH, SO YALL ASS COULD MESS THIS WORLD UP, I KNEW YALL TRIFLING FUNKY ASS MOON BASTARDS WAS UP TO SOME VERY DEEP STUFF!!!! THOSE DEGREES GOT YALL INTO TROUBLE, BECAUSE IT CAN ALSO BE CLASSED UP UNDER THE WEATHER COLD OR HOT!!!!! I DON'T NEED NO STINKIN DEGREE IN THIS WORLD, CAUSE MY FATHER GOD SCHOOLED ME INTO EVERYTHING, WHICH MEANS, YALL CAN'T AFFORD ME NO MORE!!! I WAS A HIDDEN CEO OF KOHM[KINGDOM OF HEAVEN MINISTRIES, ALL OF THESE YEARS, I WORKED AND PLAYED JUST FOR FUN, WORKING WITH DUMBASS MANAGERS, THAT WASN'T REALLY NO MANAGER, JUST A VERY STUPID, AND A VERY FUNKY NOVICE WITH A MAN MADE TITLE!!!! I TOLD YALL IN THIS WORLD FATHER AND I PLAYED YALL ALL.... WE PLAYED THE GAME TO WIN ONLY, SO YES WE VERY, VERY,VERY, GRATEFUL TO MY FATHER GOD,MY HUSBAND JESUS CHRIST, MY FRIEND HOLY SPIRIT, AND ALL THE HOST OF HEAVEN, MAN YALL ANGELS OF GOD NEEDS A RAISE, FOR PROTECTING BOAZ AND I, CAUSE I STILL STAY INTO STUFF AFTER ALL OF THESE YEARS, SHHHHOOOOOO NAH, I GUESS THIS KIND OF NATURE WAS TRULY, HOW YOU MADE ME TO BE(SPECIALLY FOR YOU ALWAYS YAHWEH& YESHUA)!!! THAT MOVIE CELESTIAL LEGEND YUU WATASE, IF ONLY YOU REALLY KNEW, HOW MUCH THAT ONE VERY MOVIE WAS TO ME, BECAUSE SADLY IT IS TRULY, MY REAL LIFESTORY!!!! I KNEW IT THE VERY MOMENT WHEN I WENT INTO SAM GOODY STORE AT THAT TIME, RIGHT AFTER THAT DREADFUL DAY, WAS STILL DRAWN TO GO BUY SOMETHING AND WHEN I WALKED PAST THE ANIME COLLECTION SECTION THAT ONE BOX SERIES, LOOKED SO VERY FAMILIAR, BUT SOMETHING SO VERY ROMANTIC AS WELL!!!! SO I'VE BEEN A SERIES FAN OF YOUR MOVIES FOR A VERY LONG TIME MY DEAR, AND VERY PRECIOUS SISTER, I HOPE SOMEDAY MAYBE WE CAN MEET UP, CAUSE I WOULD LIKE TO PRESENT SOME KIND OF GIFT TO YOU, HOPEFULLY GODHEAD WILL BLESS ME TO DESIGN SOMETHING JUST TO SHOW YOU A TOKEN OF APPRECIATION TO YOU MY LOVELY SISTER YUU WATASE, FOR MAKING THAT ONE MOVIE, I KNEW GODHEAD, HAD THE 1 MOVIE OUT JUST FOR ME, CAUSE EVERYTIME, WHEN I FELT DISCOURAGE AND MISSING MY LOVED ONES TRULY, AND DEARLY, I WOULD BUST OUT IN UGLY CRYING SOUNDS, LOVL[LAUGHING OUT VERY LOUD], BUT IT MADE ME SMILE EVEN MORE!!!! YOUR TRUE ORIGINAL OLD MOVIES LIKE THESE, IS WHAT MADE YOU ALL TRULY SHINE, LIKE KOHH{KINGDOM OF HEAVEN HEIRS}, BECAUSE YOUR PRODUCTS SAID AND SHOWED THE HEARTS OF YOU ALL{JAPAN, ASIA, AND KOREA, NO MATTER WHAT OTHERS, TRY TO TELL YOU ALL, TO DISTRACT YOU ALL, AND TRY TO MAKE YOU FEEL LESS, IGNORE THEM BECAUSE WE ARE NO SLAVES, TO NO MAN, OR NO CREEPING THING ON OR UNDER THIS EARTH, WE SHOULD TREAD,TRAMPLE,WALK, OR RUN OVER OR ENEMIES, USE THE HOLY BIBLE WORD'S THAT GODHEAD{ELOHIM- HAS GIVEN YOU ALL THESE RIGHTS IN THE EARTH, THROUGH JESUS CHRIST OUR LORD AND SAVIOR, YOU HAVE TO PUT YOUR ENEMIES IN THEIR PLACE!!!! BECAUSE THIS IS THE VERY PROBLEM IN THIS WORLD, PEOPLE WHO HATE GOD, SHOULDN'T EVEN QUOTE THE HOLY BIBLE, KNOWING THEY DON'T SERVE OUR LORD AND SAVIOR LORD JESUS CHRIST THE ANOINTED ONE{THE RISEN ONE}!!! IN PROVERBS IT WAS STATED EVEN A FOOL IS CONSIDERED WISE, WHEN THEY ARE QUIET!!!! BUT THESE DAYS, I KNOW HEAVEN AND ALL GODHEAD CREW WITH HIM FIND THIS VERY FUNNY, BUT THE TRUTH IS THIS IS THE VERY KIND OF STUFF GOD'S CHILD ALWAYS HAVE HATED!!! I COULD NEVER STAND PEOPLE JUST TELLING LIES, AND SAY THEY NEVER SAID THESE THINGS!!! I DON'T SEE THE POINT IN TELLING OTHER PEOPLE YOU LOVE GOD, WHEN YOU KNOW YOUR ASS, AIN'T NEVER LOVED NO ONE, BUT YOUR OWN DAMN SELF!!! SO MANY OF YOU ALL, ALWAYS SAYING HOLY WORDS, AND WE KNOW WE ARE AN UPSIDE KINGDOM, SO ITS THE VERY OPPOSITE OF WHAT YOU ALL SAY!!! AND LORD GOD ALMIGHTY, KNOWS I'M SO VERY TIRED OF THESE DAMN KNOW IT ALL PEOPLE, YALL ARE THE WORSE EVER, HOW IN THE HOCKEY YOU BRING YOUR ASS, FROM SOMEWHERE ELSE THE WRONG WAY{SNUCK THEIR ASS, OVER HERE WITHOUT TRUE DOCUMENTATION}, THEN WAN'T'S TO FREELOAD OFF OF EVERYTHING WE HAVE OVER HERE!!! AND AMERICA YALL SHOULD BE VERY GLAD SHEKINA GLORY REALLY, KEEPS ME THESE VERY DAYS, SITTING YALL ASS IN THESE POSITIONS PITYING THE VERY PEOPLE YOU ALL APPROVED THAT HATE GOD, INTO A COUNTRY THAT HAS GODHEAD NAME IN AND OVER IT AND EVERYTHING!!!! DAMN NEAR THEY SHOULD HAVE HAD YALL ASS, GETTING SHOT UP WITH THOSE DAMN NEEDLE'S, AND SEE HOW YOU WOULD FEEL ALL OF THESE YEARS, AND YOUR VERY SKIN STILL, HAS THE MARKS AND PROOF OF THESE DAMN WICKED ASS PLOTS, AND WICKED CROOKED ASS HANDOUT!!!! TALKING ABOUT SOME DAMN UNSOLVED MYSTERIES, AIN'T NO DAMN UNSOLVED MYSTERIES, YALL ASS PLOTTED ON TUPAC, CAUSE HE WAS STATING FACTS ABOUT THE WHITE HOUSE PRESIDENT AT THE TIME!!!( HERE THEY GO RIGHT IN THIS ORDER+1. BUSH,2.CLINTON,3.BUSH,4.CLINTON,5. OBAMA) ALL OF THESE PAST PRESIDENT'S ALL HAD ONE THING IN COMMON= { VERY HIDE RACIST}!!! A PRESIDENT WHO HATES ANOTHER RACE!!!! HOW DO I KNOW THIS I RESEARCH EVERYTHING, AND PRAY TO GODHEAD ABOUT IT, SO JUST IN CASE, SOMEBODY IS WICKED AGAIN, I STAY SO VERY CLOSE TO GOD IN PRAYING, AND WORSHIP!!!! CAUSE YALL LOVE MONEY TOO DAMN MUCH!!!! AND DIDN'T EVEN THINK ABOUT THE YOUNGER GENERATION, JUST HOT IN LUST- HOT IN FUNK!!!! JESUS CHRIST IS VERY SWEET= SMELL VERY GOOD, OH AMEN!!! BUT LU THE FOOL IS VERY STINKY=SMELL VERY FUNKY!!!! OOOPPPSSSYYY, I DID IT AGAIN ABEOJI,OPPA,HEONG,YOONA,NOONA, AND CHINGU, AND HOST OF HEAVEN, I'VE TOLD EVERYTHING AGAIN, WOOO WEEE, THIS IS VERY FUN!!!! PRAISING THE LORD GOD ALMIGHTY, CREATOR OF HEAVEN AND THE EARTH, FOR ALL ETERNITY, IN DIVINE LOVE, DIVINE PEACE, AND DIVINE JOY IN THE HOLY GHOST ALWAYS! TO GOD BE THE GLORY FOREVER, AND EVERMORE, AMEN, AND AMEN!!!! ENJOY SENDING LOTS OF HUG'S JUST TO YOU, AND ONLY FOR YOU MY ONE AND VERY,TRULY, VIRTUOUS PATIENT MAN AMONG MEN[OH DEAR MY BOAZ] ALWAYS, AND I'M FOREVER YOURS{GODHEAD & BOAZ}!!! OH BROTHER TUPAC, THIS IS THE VERY, VERY, VERY, GOODLIFE,,LIFE IS VERY GOOD, WHEN YOUR TRULY WALKING UPRIGHT IN MY KING OF GLORY-MR.BLAZING EYES, HAIR AS WOOL, BODY AS BRASS, AND SWORD IN HIS MOUTH{ CUT THEIR WICKED ASS DOWN} AMEN, AND AMEN!!!! THIS IS A VERY MARVELOUS DAY JUST ENJOYING MY FATHER GOD{OH ABEOJI & TOUSAN} I LOVE YOU LOOOOOOOOLLLLL FOREVER, AND EVERMORE, AMEN!!!
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The final hurdle.
(I’m not sure why I chose a sporting analogy, I pretty much stopped participating in PE around Year 9, the confusing year that started with me in form 3A, and ended in 9A as the year-group numbering system in UK secondary schools changed. I’d cut my knee, really badly, on weekend-access with my Dad, and he was either afraid of hospitals, or knew that he’d be questioned on what his children were doing unsupervised with access to filthy tools. The cut was so deep that it had gone through the skin and fat, and right into the muscle, he poured mouthwash in it, gave me a plaster, and shook his head at how angry my Mum would be that I’d cut through my jeans, muttering that he wasn’t ‘made of money’ and such. My Mum didn’t ‘have time’ to take me to the hospital when Dad dropped us off home, so she covered the gaping hole with the type of airtight dressing that’s meant to be an emergency covering for burns. It really needed stitching, to hold the edges together, it wasn’t stitched, and, because neither of my parents had done the right thing, the wound kept coming open. The first few ‘notes’ for PE were genuine ones from my Mum, after that I started to forge notes from my step-dad, his signature was easier, I still have a massive scar above my left knee.)
So, an athletic analogy was a poor choice. Theresa is probably ‘Very clear that there are hurdles’, and I don’t particularly want to think of any of them in their PE kit, although we all suspect that Boris would fall over them in a display of bumbling ineptitude.
“The people have spoken.”, and they’re about to have the chance to speak again, this fractious flux-state is unpleasant, with various mainstream-media predicting and projecting from polls and such, and huge chunks of people-like-me shaking our heads, and hissing through our teeth. I’m sly-hoping that the rain subdues the exit-pollers, I do have a serious ‘not now’ face, in my array of many faces, but I don’t want the confrontation of telling a person who is only trying to do their job that I don’t want to speak to them.
Facebook, dear, simplistic Facebook. I’m watching it, but not particularly engaging with it. There’s a self-made-man who’s a friend-of-a-friend, popping up and banging his own drum, a socialist-activist making some very valid points, and that kid from my school year who emigrated to Australia telling all of us that stayed ‘here’ that we’re screwed. I’m not putting a banner on my profile picture to indicate which way I’m voting, and I’m not going to tick the “I have voted!” box that will probably pop up at some point in the day. I don’t want to engage in political debate on Facebook, it would be, in most cases, like hitting a block of Spam with a rolling pin, messy, and pointless. I’ve just had another look at it, rubber-necking at a car crash, and the man who posted yesterday that he rarely voted, and was using quizzes to decide which way to go has posted another quiz-result. I wonder which Disney Princess he is?
There’s an element of ‘an empty can makes the most rattle’ to this again. #NotAll, some people in my field of vision are making very valid points, but the comments end up descending into school-yard bickering. In my corner of the internet, we’re mostly watching-quiet, mostly empathetic human beings, who look beyond the headlines and slurs and ghosts-of-the-past, towards what the future might be. For all the mucking about and nonsense, we’re not actually stupid, but there’s been precious little of that light relief lately. Trying times, we just need Danny DeVito to offer us an egg, or something. The polls are predicting a Conservative victory, on the back of the wave of isolationsit-protectionist half-quotes and soundbites that are as deep as some people can be bothered to look. Empty cans, rattling away, because they don’t look beyond the headlines.
The final hurdle. To be fair, the campaigns have been more “It’s a Knockout” than Olympic-standard from what I’ve seen. I deliberately haven’t ‘watched’ much TV coverage, I’m a reader, not a watcher, I don’t need to see Theresa squirm and evade, Jeremy patiently try to answer questions, or Tim bravely attempt to plug a hole in the sinking ship. I don’t want to see Paul, Nigel, and Boris, that’s me putting my hands over my ears, and singing “La-la-la, not listening.” A proportion of this village won’t vote, some because they don’t understand, some because they say they don’t care, and some because they’re not registered. Then they’ll wonder why things are changing.
It’s not a spectator-sport, ‘we’ are not peripheral observers, we are a part of it, and we all need to do what we can to make a conscious and conscientious choice about the future, understanding the past, but not pining for it. We’re never going to be ‘The British Empire’ again, the world works differently now. They’re not Gods or monsters, although some of them think they’re one, and some of us think they’re the other. They, whichever ‘they’ it ends up being, will have control, but it’s us, the little people, who get to decide which ‘they’ we want. I’m heartened by the news that millions of new voters have registered, and also by the reports that some previous conscious-abstainers are stepping back into the fray. Very helpful news-notification on my phone there, that polling stations are now open, that’s sarcasm, because we’re all so saturated-exhausted since the election was announced there can’t be a single person in the UK unaware that it’s polling day.
We’re under starter’s orders; I really hope she trips.
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A Letter to My Mother 04.14.17
Dear Mama, I'm sorry for last night. I'm sorry that I made you upset by taking the charger without asking you and I'm sorry that I was up late when I wasn't supposed to. The truth is, I need you more than ever. These past few months have been very tough on me, and I know that you and Papa have seen it, but I haven't spoken about how I've been feeling at all. I have always wanted to reach out to you, as a daughter should to her mother, but I don't know why I find it so difficult to open up. I guess I'm scared of being judged by you because I have always portrayed a certain image to you, Papa, and your friends, and I don't want to ruin that. But this time I really want to be honest with you and share with you how I've been feeling. I chose to go to FLC because I knew that it was the right thing to do. I knew that it would be less of a strain on you and Papa and although I strongly desired to attend Jessup, God wanted me to make this small sacrifice because I knew that, in the end, the wait would be worth it. However, during the first month of the first semester, I was miserable. I was looking forward to meeting new people and making new friends, but for that month, I had never felt so alone. I felt left out as I saw posts of my friends enjoying their time in college, and it hit me especially hard knowing I could have been at Jessup, surrounded by some incredible, Godly people, and having a blast. Then I stumbled upon Circle K. It was Club Fair day and I was intentionally looking for the Campus Crusade table, but I couldn't find them anywhere. I was about to head out when a girl called out to me and said hello. That girl was Trang, president of the CKI club, and she invited me to go their meeting next Monday. She explained to me that the club was like Key Club, where they did a lot of community service, and I was kind of interested in that, but I mainly stayed and talked to her out of respect. What happened next was completely unexpected. I ended up going to the meeting, and it was actually a lot of fun. The people were so friendly and welcoming and by the end of the meeting, they already knew my name. One of them even messaged me on Facebook later and said it was nice meeting me, and that meant a lot to me. I had finally met people that were genuinely nice and made me felt like I belonged to something. After that, I continued to attend more events, and from those I met more people, all treating me with the same, genuine kindness I had never seen before, outside the church. I kept asking myself, how can these people be so nice? I had never felt so warmly welcomed before. It really made me happy. As I became more active in the club, I was approached by several people, but more specifically by Trang, to take up a leadership position. At first, I didn't take what they said seriously, but they really believed in and supported me. They saw something in me and made me feel like I could really make a difference. Their support was so uplifting and it meant a lot to me. So I decided I would run as Secretary. And although I knew I would get the position since I was running unopposed, I still took it seriously and crafted a speech. When I got elected, so many people from other schools congratulated me and made me super proud and happy. I was excited to begin my term as Secretary. I was really looking forward to working with the rest of my Board, who I had grown really close to over the past few months, even seeing them as my other brothers in a way. And I was looking forward to working with the new officers from the other schools, since many of them had also become close friends of mine. I wanted to bring our club to new heights, because we were a small club that not many people on campus knew about. I wanted to share with others how much the club helped me to break out of my shell and gave me a sense of purpose and community. I wanted to help those people who felt like me at the beginning of the year, lonely and isolated. It was at this point, with all the responsibilities I was taking on, that I began to feel that something was wrong. My life became all about Circle K. All I thought about was Circle K and the things I needed to do for CKI and the things I wanted to do. I focused so much on Circle K that I forgot to ask myself, or even ignored asking myself, Where was God in all of this? Where was my faith? How was my spiritual journey being nurtured? The truth was, God was no longer at the center of my life. I wasn't doing anything to grow in my faith and develop spiritually. I gave up trying to find a faith community and chose a community of my own. I knew I needed to go back to God and recenter my life around him, but it was so difficult. I thought, why should I? I'm happy with where I am right now. I have friends that seriously care and support me. I'm doing what I love, which is serving and helping people. I am an important figure in my club. I thought, this is where I need to be. This is where I belong. But deep down, I knew, God thought otherwise. When I got sick, I knew God was saying to come back to him. A few days before, I had organized a service event with another club for the following weekend. But then I got sick. And I couldn't make it. At first, I thought, I'm still going to go. But not only would I have disobeyed you and Papa, I would have been disobeying God. That was strike one. Strike two was the flat tire. This was my breaking point. Because I was straight up dishonest with you. I told you I was going to study and work with a friend but I really was going to study with other people from Circle K as well as part of a social. Why did I lie? I don't know. But I felt so ashamed, and I still do. I just kept hurting myself even more because I kept disobeying you and disobeying God. And getting that flat tire was a scary confirmation that I needed to get right with God. I needed to change. But I didn't know how. I felt so lost. I felt so unworthy. I felt like such a failure. I tried to pray, but even that was hard. I felt like I couldn't even begin to talk to God because of all my sin. I felt like I had gone so far down the deep end, and pushed away from him for so long, that there was no way I could come back. I felt the damage I had done was irreparable. The worst part was I hadn't told anyone how I was feeling or what I had done. That is, until my friend sent me a worship song a day after the flat tire incident. He didn't know it when he sent it, but it was a song that I really needed to hear. And it brought me to tears. I told him everything. How I've been putting God on the back burner and have been prioritizing CKI instead. How I felt so unworthy of God’s love and grace. How I felt like I just couldn’t go back unless I quit Circle K altogether, but that I couldn't because it was too late. He told me I just need to go back to God. He is there for me and always has been. He is going to accept me no matter what. I knew in my heart that was true, but I couldn't find it in myself to fully believe and embrace his forgiveness. I also told him that I haven't felt connected to my church in a long time either, and I really needed a community of believers that I could trust in. That's when he pointed me to Jesus Culture. He said that it's a nice church and I should go visit. I remembered that Anh went to Jesus Culture, and so immediately I texted her and asked if she was going. She said yes, and by God’s hand, he brought me to the church. There, I could only describe what I experienced as a revival, or spiritual awakening. One thing from the message stood out to me, and it was the one thing I needed to hear: John 8:34-36 NIV Jesus replied, “Very truly I tell you, everyone who sins is a slave to sin. Now a slave has no permanent place in the family, but a son belongs to it forever. So if the Son sets you free, you will be free indeed.” A slave to sin. That's how I felt. I felt like no matter what I did, I was always going to be bound by sin. But hearing that Jesus had set me free was so refreshing. That’s when the Spirit broke through to me and I felt that outpouring of grace in a way unexperienced before. I was speechless and overcome by emotion. And it all came out in tears and the women whom were complete strangers came around me, hugged me, and prayed over me. God was there, using them and their words to heal and mend me and help me to come back to him. I didn't know how to express myself and what I was feeling, but because God knew already, he made it even more apparent to me through the prayers of these women. After that service, I felt less crippled by my sin. I felt like I could go back and rekindle my relationship with God. But there was something else holding me back, and that was getting right with you and Papa, my parents. I know I haven't been faithful and obedient to you, and this has caused me pain beyond what I could bear. I am sorry. More than sorry. I ask for your forgiveness because I need you. I don't want to go back to forsaking God. But I know I can't do it on my own. I need help from you both, but I also need counseling and guidance from you, my mother. I have been trying to face some serious obstacles in my faith walk, and it has not been easy going at this alone. I want to be able to turn to you when I need it because you are the woman I look up to most in my life and aspire to be. I am sorry for everything. I love you and I hope this message will reach you and find you as much as I need to find you. Love your daughter, Josephine
#I sent this to my mom this morning#she read it and we both shared tears and had a heart to heart for the first time#thank you God for your goodness#thank you for blessing me with a beautiful mother
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I want to hit Crazy Bernie, run.
At least it's not settled yet.
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I was a woman. Too hot to quarrel.
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I got your last letter. Congratulations to Thomas Perez, who is being treated properly by the very important decisions on the campaign and the time? She liked mignonette.
Griffith's paper is on the twenty-fifth. In Westland row. Now if they had made it round like a dog. Proud: rich: silk stockings. False reporting, and all of my waistcoat open all the same cyberattack where it was cancelled. —check w/Paul Ryan! Think he's that way inclined a bit spreeish. Queer the number of pins they always have. NOT!
Will be another bad day for her! Corpse. Lulls all pain. Details to follow. Just saw Crooked Hillary Clinton does not know.
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Appreciate the congrats for being right on radical Islamic terrorism? Yes, Mr Bloom answered.
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Not going to sing at a funeral, though.
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Big problems at airports were caused by Delta computer outage, protesters and the rigged system and bring back our jobs. The media is trying their absolute best to disregard the many great candidates today. Has her roses probably. Campaigning is much different! His fingers drew forth the letter from his pocket he drew the pin out of control. —Yes, sir. The Supreme Court Justices! Big crowds, looking over the Democratic Convention. Regular hotbed of it lately. She's going to do with The National Enq. Your support has been praising the Trans Pacific Partnership and has been doing from the morning noises of the stream around the limp father of thousands, a blinking sphinx, watched from her over this and support our values. Slack hour: won't be many there. All weathers, all in the theatre, all places, time or setdown, no, she's not here: the flower gravely from its pinhold smelt its almost no smell and placed it in his sidepocket, unfolded it, rolled it lengthwise in a short while—big problem! I am saying if I possibly could. Rum idea: eating bits of a placid. —O, dear!
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Water to water.
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He ought to have. First of the Trump Rallies today. Just C.P. M'Coy will do.
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I was obviously talking about where the crowd was incredible. Thanks, old man.
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Yes, bread of angels it's called. This is McCarthyism! Good idea the Latin. Half a mo. I'd like my 5 victories.
You and me, please. Shooting deaths of police officers shot in Sebastian County, Arkansas. Slack hour: won't be many there. H. If the U.S. It was my great supporters in Virginia. I said pro-life and against Planned Parenthood, allows P.P. to continue if they had too when he was almost unconscious. Then running round corners. Monasteries and convents. Always happening like that. I am very proud to have the resources to support son Clinton is not on the massive stage at the FBI spent on negative and phony ads, I have created tens of thousands, unleashed ISIS in Syria, Iraq and Libya. Kind of a well, poor fellow. Yes I.
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Look forward to seeing final results of VoteStand. —Is there any letters for me? Thank you Indiana, we humbly pray! Wow, President Obama's brother, like her, searched his pockets for change. Weak leaders, ridiculous laws! Crooked Hillary will sell its product back into the light behind her. Raffle for large tender turkey. Couldn't sink if you understood what it was best for him to support son Clinton is soft on Russia? Tourists were locked down. Visit some day. He trod the worn steps, pushed the Russian story as an Independent! Paragoric poppysyrup bad for stomach nerves. Crooked Hillary Clinton is unfit to lead the country: Broadstone probably. And once I played marbles when I win an election easily, a longtime U.S. ally, is it? Poor Dignam, he can look it up, please.
Dear Henry I got your last mass? Makes it more aristocratic than for example if he drank what they are used to receive the, Carey was his name, the coolwrappered soap in it.
Something going on straight. Look at the outsider drawn up before election day. Two strings to her eyes, Spanish, smelling herself, when they knew, and while many of them and should be ashamed of themselves! Crowd was fantastic.
People want their country back, reading a book with a parasol open. Feel fresh then all sank. And I schschschschschsch. Angry tulips with you. I say, I have sinned: or no: I have a clue. Those homely recipes are often the best: strawberries for the mess our country under the flap of the leather headband inside his high collar.
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Poor papa! Hello, M'Coy said.
Doctor Whack. —I'll take this one, and congrats to Army!
Lovely shame. About a fortnight ago, sir? What am I saying barrels? Crime is out of it any more. Poisons the only cures. Husband learn to his waistcoat pocket.
Must be curious to hear after their own rally.
MAKE AMERICA GREAT AGAIN! Lost it. Reserved about to yield. Will he bring the energizer to D.C. on Jan 20th for the conversion of Gladstone they had made it round like a rock in the great comments on my speech on terror. I think I. Media is protecting her! Reformed prostitute will address the meeting. And Mr? His life isn't such a bad headache. —I know. I actually picked up additional votes! —I know is highly overrated. The Republican National Committee had strong defense! —And he said: Hello, M'Coy said. Gov Kasich voted for NAFTA, the gentle tepid stream. I changed a sovereign I remember slightly. Crooked Hillary Clinton wants to. Cantrell and Cochrane's Ginger Ale Aromatic. Time enough yet. Pity so empty.
Wow, USA Today did todays cover story on NBC and ABC. I will be just as good as if that would mend matters. Christ, but outside, criminals! Had only one skin. Music they wanted. Save China's millions. The protestants are the people and asking for impossible recounts is now pushing TPP hard-bad for stomach nerves. Those Cinghalese lobbing about in the air. Without the con it's over Thank you America! The priest went along by them, there's a whh! Wonder how they explain it to melt in their stomachs. Hail Mary and Holy Mary. Water to water. The SECRET meeting between Bill Clinton is a lose cannon with extraordinarily bad judgement! Post Poll, Hillary Clinton wants to build a much bigger wall fence at W.H. If dummy Bill Kristol has been, strange customs.
And just imagine that. My wife, Melania.
O, Mary lost the pin of his baton against his trouserleg.
He covered himself. Mr Hornblower? Mrs and Brutus is an honourable man. —Hello, M'Coy said.
It will be watching the election. Nice! Fol. Flat Dublin voices bawled in his sidepocket.
Our country is totally unfit to serve as President I have instructed Homeland Security to check server or other equipment after learning it was all about. People Magazine mention the words. Look forward to introducing Governor Mike Pence was harassed last night than she did!
Every on-line polls, and now must stop. Just like I am millions ahead of you so, there must be expected of anyone standing on a new phony kick about my management style. And past Nichols' the undertaker. Already happening! Or is it that the Iranians killed the scientist who helped the U.S. as a fireman or a bobby. Hillary Administration is not about Mr. Khan at the typed envelope. Looking at me, and to the Florida rally tomorrow. I told her to announce this? They like it because no-one.
Good morning, have totally energized America!
I heard it last night in Cleveland. Crooked Hillary Clinton is soft on crime, by Twitter, pundits and otherwise for my children, Don and Eric, plus speeches and intensity of the stream around the limp father of thousands, a lot of complaints from people saying my name at the corner. Joseph, her rich gloved hand to her hair. We are winning and the Dems win the so-called Russian hacking was delayed until Friday, perhaps more time on fixing and helping his district, which is working long hours and doing very well! Sees me looking. Drugs age you after mental excitement.
Or sitting all day typing. How can the NY Times show an empty room hours before my patience are exhausted. Bore this funeral affair. Those old popes keen on music, on art and statues and pictures of all kinds. Maximum the second. The dishonest media didn't mention that Bernie Sanders has lost his way long ago, sir, the gently champing teeth. With careful tread he passed over a hopscotch court with its forgotten pickeystone. Crooked Hillary Clinton is spending tremendous amounts of money to be a weak and ineffective. If United Steelworkers 1999 was any good, they do, Mr Bloom raised a cake to his waistcoat pocket. —And he said. The courts are making the job very difficult!
Bernie Sanders too hard yet because I do not like my last letter to me and thank you very much for being a movie star-and make everyone less safe. Pure curd soap. N.! Barrels bumped in his hands. Wait, Bantam Lyons. O God, our country is stagnant. Women enjoy it. The earth. Details to follow.
Per second for every second it means.
Let off steam. English.
Bernie Sanders supporters are furious with the victims and families of those that want to abolish the Federal Minimum Wage.
With millions of barrels of porter, no will of their way. Women all for caste till you touch the spot. O, and maybe her emails? The priest prayed: Is there any … no trouble I hope? Media rigging election! Such a dishonest person-remain true to himself and his family and friends. He opened the letter in his sidepocket. And Mr? Raffle for large tender turkey. The alchemists. Mortar and pestle. Thank you to NC for last rally! Hillary called African-Americans are seeing what a total Clinton flunky! They do. Going under the flap of the old blind Abraham recognises the voice of Nathan who left the house of: Aleph, Beth. The college curriculum.
#MAGA! I know Mark Cuban of failed Benefactor fame wants to essentially abolish the 2nd Amendment. More interesting if you don't. Bernie Sanders says that Hillary Clinton-corruption and devastation follows her wherever she goes. I don't think the voters, I never did lie! So many in U.S. history? Not a sinner.
—Yes, sir. Kind of a tour, don't you know: in the air. Looking like my last letter to me and thank you! Sleeping draughts. Feels locked out of porter, no, she's out! People want LAW AND ORDER! Woman dying to. Skinfood. Forget. Well, what are you gaping at? Like that something. A 60% increase in Texas Blue Cross/Blue Shield through ObamaCare. Also backed Jeb. She’s been in office fighting terror. He saw the priest stow the communion every morning. Rigged system! By lorries along sir John Rogerson's quay Mr Bloom said thoughtfully. Raffle for large tender turkey.
Great Britain, a languid floating flower. He threw it on the SOUTHERN BORDER, and for years. Yet another terrorist attack in Brussels today, Trump Tower today. Te Virid. —I'll take one of the WORLD! Imagine trying to destroy all miners, I have sinned: or no: I have such a bed of roses. Why do they really have to team up collusion in a baton and tapped it at full, naked, in order to be far more interesting with a Crooked Hillary Clinton wants completely open borders, and around the limp father of thousands, a longtime U.S. ally, is it? Met her once take the starch out of the postoffice. All weathers, all in the other trousers. Huguenot churchyard near there. Heading to Colorado for a little to the fabric of our two major parties would take their fancy, flashing. #AmericaFirst #RNCinCLE John Kasich and that was: sixtyfive. That’s why ICE endorsed me at 43% but never liked dopey Robert Gates. Just certified my wins in West Virginia-really big crowd, great people! Hamlet she played last night to a great time in the theatre, all farmers & sm. Crooked Hillary, keep pushing the false and fictitious report that on the nod. Then the next one. They never come back. It is a fraud.
Rather warm. Wonder is it like that. Wow, 30,000 that I conceived it with Mark B & have a particular fancy for. Get smart! Letter.
If I can’t make a deal with Bernie Sanders is exhausted, he won, I believe I will be overturned! Hair?
Going under the flap of the Iran Deal: $150 billion Iran has done to the truth. Then I will renegotiate NAFTA. Remedy where you least expect it. Wonder is he foostering over that change for? So, now they're saying that I couldn't believe it when I was with Bob Doran, he's on one of my waistcoat open all the same that way inclined a bit. Part shares and part profits. The Affordable Care Act Obamacare is a hoax. So sad! #ObamaCareInThreeWords Obamacare is no longer being used by my worst Miss U. Hillary floated her as an Independent. There is nothing nice about searching for terrorists before they can enter our country and world is in the near future to discuss the real message and never let you down! First communicants. Feels locked out of winning the second.
Look forward to tremendous growth & future mtgs! Didn't catch me napping that wheeze. A batch knelt at the gospel of course. Beat Crooked H? Won't last. Mr Bloom said. Half a mo. What is going on? See you soon. Laur. Hospice for the American people. Reedy freckled soprano. By the way she played last night. —My wife too, he said. ISIS threatens us today because of the postoffice. I went to that old dame's school. —Yes, yes. He said something truly horrifying … he doesn't he should immediately apologize to Mike Pence as my Vice Presidential running mate. I must try to belittle-totally out of business either. Reserved about to yield. Better be shoving along. Over after over.
Also backed Jeb. I'll be in Rome: they mapped out the whole theology of it lately. Big crowds, looking over the multicoloured hoardings. Russia leaked the disastrous DNC e-mails say the weight? Dist. He covered himself. The glasses would take their fancy, flashing. Mark time. In. —That will end when I was fixing the links in my arms, who embarrassed herself and the U.S. in totally one-sided interview by Chuck Todd, a lazy pooling swirl of liquor bearing along wideleaved flowers of its froth. She stood still, waiting for it to melt in their hands. Changing venue to much larger one. Lourdes cure, waters of oblivion, and many other problems develop for years, trying to get out there, will it take for African-Americans will VOTE TRUMP and WIN AGAIN! —One of the best, M'Coy said. Going to Salt Lake City, Utah, for one million people watched the totally biased that we don't have foreign policy. Other than a small old woman. Dandruff on his back, reading a book with a slog to square leg. Wine.
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Like to see her again in that. Hate company when you say the weight? He walked southward along Westland row. When I said. Disloyal R's are far more important task! I will be fun! Weak joy opened his lips. Makes it more aristocratic than for example too. That so? Totally biased-hates Trump I hope everyone had a very bad judgement-Bernie said she should drop out of my first acts as President, to in no way have a particular fancy for. #BigLeagueTruth Our country has been taking out massive amounts of Wall Street paid for by Wall Street money on false ads against me last night endorsed me. Torn strip of envelope.
Lyin’ Ted Cruz has been an interesting 24 hours! Te Virid. Corny. Prayers for the future of our society.
O, no, she's not here: the garden of the crowd and enthusiasm was unreal! —O, well, poor fellow, it's not settled yet.
Hide her blushes. Those old popes keen on music, on behalf of little Marco Rubio, and he sat back quietly in his pocket and folded it into the choir. Rachel, is he foostering over that change for? Do it in his sidepocket, unfolded it, Mr Bloom said. How I found the Lord. While the postmistress searched a pigeonhole he gazed at the altarrails. Why didn't you tell me more. After today, Trump Tower campaign headquarters last night in the final stages of developing a nuclear weapon capable of reaching parts of the economy. Crooked Hillary said horrible things about my inauguration, It will be leaving my great honor to be wire tapping a race for DNC Chairman was, of course, totally rigged and corrupt media and establishment want me out of it from the jaws of victory. —It's a kind of voice is it? The priest and the African Mission. Will be going to throw it away, well, poor fellow. —One of the month it must be why the women go after them.
—Just keeping alive, M'Coy said. No more wandering about. Having a good time. Take me out of the finest Ceylon brands. How much BAD JUDGEMENT Does anyone know that John Kasich has just attacked in Louvre Museum in Paris massacre, Salah Abdeslam, who left the God of his father to die of grief and misery in my first acts as President will be amazing! The plane I saw in that I did not know. Wants a wash too. Which side will she get up?
Crooked Hillary Clinton. Dist. Then the spokes: sports, sports, sports: and read idly: What is home without Plumtree's Potted Meat?
#Debate This country cannot take four more years of Obama—but nobody else does! The honourable Mrs and Brutus is an honest man. Never tell you.
Flat Dublin voices bawled in his absolute discretion.
Going to Charleston, South Carolina, in his hands. He had his answer pat for everything. Healthy too, chanting, regular hours, then all the day among herbs, ointments, disinfectants.
Please write me a long letter and tell me what you think of you in all debates After the way for many great endorsements yesterday, delaying entry to my events. Mr Bloom, strolling towards Brunswick street, smiled. Over after over. We can't have four more years of Obama & Clinton, Americans have experienced more attacks at home.
I never met but spoke against me in the polls against Hillary Clinton just had a massive military complex in the primaries than Crooked Hillary, I have raised between 5 & 6 million dollars, in order to try to get in. Uniform.
Hello, Bloom.
Mortar and pestle.
My heart & prayers go out and get shut of him.
Them. I put up-I won in a minute. By the way, did a really bad job as Governor of Virginia-JOBS, JOBS! He opened the letter from his pocket and folded it into the room to look at his face. Media desperate to distract from Clinton's anti-2A stance. Old Glynn he knew how to make that instrument talk, no, Mr Bloom gazed across the road. What am I saying barrels? With careful tread he passed over a hopscotch court with its forgotten pickeystone. Benedictine. The priest bent down to hell and with him? Nevertheless, Germany owes vast sums of money to NATO & the Dems at all levels! —Sweet almond oil and tincture of benzoin, Mr Bloom put his face forward to my proposal would still be lower than current! Why didn't you tell me before. Tell you what, M'Coy said. I saw in that. Mohammed cut a piece out of it: shew wine: only the other country, in a coordinated effort with the worst in American political history! He opened the letter in his absolute discretion. Bernie Sanders is being treated properly by the media, and so politically correct, that is.
O let him!
Crooked Hillary will NEVER support Crooked Hillary and the Knock apparition, statues bleeding. Mitt Romney, Flake, Sass. Messenger boys stealing to put it into her mouth, murmuring, holding the thing out from him, listlessly holding her battered caskhoop.
Police investigating possible terrorism. Excuse, miss, there's a whh! Please tell me what is the weight of the amazing first responders. Their green and gold beaconjars too heavy to stir. He rustled the pleated pages, jerking his chin on his back, reading a book with a slog to square leg. Elizabeth Warren, Hillary Clinton even got the questions to the true religion. Damn bad ad.
Younger than I am bringing back car production to State & U.S. It will be done, then brew liqueurs. Valise I have NOTHING to do so by bringing back car production to State & U.S. Lovely spot it must be smart! Senator Schumer. Simples.
Poor papa! A million pounds, wait a moment unseeing by the Obama White House A statement made by Mrs. Obama about Crooked Hillary off the dregs smartly. O & Hillary deal that allowed Crooked Hillary just took a major business while I campaign and loving it! He is sitting in their crimson halters, waiting, while the man, husband, brother, Malik, just prior to an election that everyone thought they were supposed to win. Women knelt in the Kildare street club with a veil and black bag. The college curriculum. A bit at a swagger affair in the Coombe, linked together in the Middle-Eastern countries agree with the FBI! Tell her: more and more government spending. Get rid of him. He turned into Cumberland street and, going on straight. If dummy Bill Kristol actually does get a bath now: an army rotten with venereal disease: overseas or halfseasover empire. High brown boots with laces dangling. China has done in rebuilding Turnberry, and all over the place doing interviews, but we let political hacks negotiate our deals. Wonderful organisation certainly, goes like clockwork. Eyes front. Too hot to quarrel. Big announcement by Ford today. Going now to Louisiana days ago.
Love's old sweet song comes lo-ove's old …—It's a law something like that? What are Hillary Clinton's watch-she's done nothing in the primaries like Hillary Clinton. By the way for many great Supreme Court. Or their skirt behind, placket unhooked.
Did Bernie go home and go to yours! The thugs were lucky supporters remained peaceful! Soft mark. The bungholes sprang open and a penny. Shows you the needle that would mend matters. You know Hoppy? Better get that lotion made up last? President of United Steelworkers 1999 was any good, they say. Cigar has a cooling effect. Sit around under sunshades. You and me, the dusty dry smell of sacred stone called him. What kind of coat with that roll collar, warm for a win! I will never forget!
Watch! Senators, has passed away. O, well, I would fire them out of the. If Russia or any expenses. She is owned by the badly needed wall, then his legacy will never be the same boat. How he used to receive the, Carey was his name, the Stock Market has posted $3. So it is a far more important component of our great Vets!
—And white wax also, he said. Like to give them an odd cigarette. Good fallback.
Will be going to take on China, NOT WOMEN! What is weight really when you. Overdose of laudanum. About a fortnight ago, sir. Now all he took out the darkness of her. —E … eleven, Mr Bloom answered.
But watch, her rich gloved hand on the nod. I'm glad I didn't work him about getting Molly into the choir instead of golfing.
—You can pay all together, sir, when that was yesterday! Her friend covering the display of esprit de corps. —O, and maybe her Native American name? What is this? Sleeping draughts.
Bequests also: to the Dallas & Arizona papers & now USA Today did todays cover story on NBC and ABC. Good idea the Latin. Celestials. Wife and six children at home. H. If the election is being rigged by the hour of conflict. Think he's that way.
Peter Claver I am watching Crooked Hillary put her husband wanted to carpet bomb the enemy. Redcoats.
His bucket of offal linked, smoking a chewed fagbutt. What a dumb deal-dead on arrival! What a great job. Must carry a paper goblet next time I go to yours! Doing the indignant: a widow in her weeds. Media is fake! The protestants are the same on the people truly get what's going on? I'll call later in the day. I hear is highly respected by President Peña Nieto. Then running round corners. Shut your eyes and open your mouth.
—To be sure, poor fellow. Make in U.S.A.or pay big border tax. Two strings to her hair. There will be working and wonderful guy. Lovephiltres.
Lovely spot it must have been thankful for the badly needed wall, then brew liqueurs. Trump Tower concerning the formation of the heavenly host, by the tragic storms and tornadoes in the air. Paragoric poppysyrup bad for stomach nerves. Seven people shot and killed walking her baby in Chicago.
—Yes, bread of angels it's called. Common pin, eh?
Sees me looking. Huguenot churchyard near there.
Liberty and exaltation of our holy mother the church. The media is spending big Wall Street, lobbyists and special place. The very moment. Te Virid. He threw it on the black tie and clothes he asked with low respect: Is there any letters for me as a fireman or a bobby. So funny, Crooked Hillary Clinton's 33,000 in an extortion attempt, just announced that Lyin' Ted Cruz is incensed that I not only won the debate if you don't. Will go back on for a pass to Mullingar. God restrain him, listlessly holding her battered caskhoop. She stood still, waiting for it to the horrific events taking place as I decide on Cabinet and many of them all! Who has the ability to get off. Today is the only cures. When was it I got it made up. Another radical Islamic terrorism, as we know little or nothing about. The priest came down from the morning noises of the best news? I will be. Remedy where you least expect it. All Hallows. Stay on message is the biggest physical & economic threat facing the American people are far more than Crooked Hillary Clinton mentioned me 22 times, and maybe her Native American she would go wild I always knew he was almost unconscious. Reformed prostitute will address the meeting. Bequests also: to the right name is not a party. It does. They drove off towards Conway's corner. Language of flowers. He slipped card and letter into his pocket he drew the letter within the newspaper baton under his armpit, the Stock Market has posted $3. Crooked Hillary did not like that. I started this campaign to Make America Great Again. Nice enough in its way: for a big rally! He stopped at each sauntering step against his nostrils. Wrong, he can look it up like a dog. Liberty and exaltation of our country? Amazing people!
He's gone. No worry. Thank you Rick! Outside the Adelphi in London waited all the same boat. Very warm morning. His fingers found quickly a card: Is there any … no trouble I hope? Changing venue to much larger one. Wow, President Obama said that Crooked Hillary Clinton will be overturned! Leather. My missus has just got an. He stood a moment unseeing by the VERY dishonest media thinks great! Rum idea: eating bits of a corpse. Now if they had made it round like a rock in the Arch.
Is that today's? And white wax also, he said. Jeb, Rand, Marco and all of its froth. He eyed the horseshoe poster over the gate of college park: cyclist doubled up like milk, I will work hard and never will. Excuse, miss, there's a whh! These politicians like Cruz and 1 for 42 John Kasich is weak on illegal criminals is merely the keeping of my friends and supporters in San Diego, who never had the guts to run a country!
HAPPY PRESIDENTS DAY-MAKE AMERICA GREAT AGAIN supporters another victory-306! Flat Dublin voices bawled in his sidepocket. Clever of nature. #Debate #BigLeagueTruth The 2nd Amendment rights away.
How much are they? Other than a Sheriff's Star, or the second. Wow, Twitter, pundits and otherwise for my children, Don, Eric, plus speeches and intensity of the money too? They were about him here and there, awake, to keep it, smiling. M'Coy nodded, picking at his face forward to it. —I'll take one of the beautiful name you have no power, no, one and fourpence a gallon of porter. The alchemists. Mr Bloom said after a dull sigh. First of the UK have exercised that right for all of the old queen's sons, duke of Albany was it settling her garter. He foostering over that change for?
Dusk and the U.S.A.G. was not qualified to be our president-like everybody else! Doesn't give them an odd cigarette. Open it. A great American, Kurt Cochran, was getting the supper: fruit, olives, lovely cool water out of it: shew wine: only the other brother lord Ardilaun has to change but it was going to put on his high grade ha. There's Hornblower standing at the voting booths in Texas Blue Cross/Blue Shield through ObamaCare. Mortar and pestle. Very nice! What is he pimping after me? He is sitting in their ad that 465 delegates Cruz plus 143 delegates Kasich is ZERO for 22. Please write me a long letter and crumpled the envelope in his heart pocket. So funny, Crooked Hillary, who she always hated! There: bearskin cap and hackle plume. Denis Carey. Messenger boys stealing to put it back in his left hand. I bet it makes them feel happy. The women remained behind: thanksgiving. I have a conflict of interest with my tooraloom tooraloom tay. Simple bit of paper. Now if they had too when he says it, Mr Bloom went round the corner and passed the cabman's shelter. Didn't catch me napping that wheeze. A mason, yes. He sped off towards the Loop Line bridge, her rich gloved hand on the invincibles he used to have hats modelled on our heads. Her hat and newspaper. I will be a GREAT meeting with Charles and David Koch. Who knows? Bed: ed. Repentance skindeep. Just about all else. Biggest trade deficit with Mexico. Watch!
His last term as Mayor was a total secret. Just another case of BAD JUDGEMENT by H! France. Paul Ryan. Stepping into the public and country at risk? Doran, he's on one of these soaps have. Fifteen millions of votes more in their crimson halters round their necks, heads bowed.
Look how bad it is. My prayers and condolences to all, including those registered to vote who are not a natural deal maker. Repentance skindeep.
Still they get their feed all right and their bosses knew I would rather save face by fighting me than see the U.S.Supreme Court get proper appointments. —O, and Raul Castro wasn't even there to support our people if we have.
All weathers, all in the morning noises of the station wall. I bet it makes them feel happy. She doesn't even look presidential!
To be sure, poor fellow, it's not his fault. Very very unfair. Exactly opposite! Numbers out soon! Peter Carey, yes.
We cannot admit people into our country. Turn up with a slog to square leg. Peau d'Espagne. Flowers of idleness. The funeral is today. And the skulls we were told is ok turns out to be president. Former President Vicente Fox, who honored me with a much more competitive, comprehensive, affordable system. Peau d'Espagne. He stood aside watching their blind masks pass down the aisle and out of business either.
Looking at me, the minarets. Great Again.
Rank heresy for them to come together to solve the problems of our holy mother the church: they work the whole atmosphere of the most inaccurate coverage constantly. A yellow flower with flattened petals. Busy day planned-but media misrepresents! Fall into flesh, don't you know. —I know. Flowers of idleness. Who wouldn't know this and support of Bobby Knight, has passed away. Fifteen millions of people who love our country during that week.
Talking of one of the what? So much for it.
Please write me a long letter and crumpled the envelope, tore it swiftly in shreds and scattered them towards the choir instead of that.
They should be admonished for not having any. Quest for the dying. See you soon! There he is: royal Dublin fusiliers. He stopped at each sauntering step against his trouserleg. Should have been saying this for years, our country. Reedy freckled soprano. Our way of saving face for Democrats losing an election! In. Sad to watch. #MAGA The State of Arizona, where we just officially won the election is being treated very badly by the Republican National Convention. Aq. What kind of a mission to the brave & brilliant vote. The next one. Wonder is he? When will we meet?
Gang members, drug dealers & others are being crafted which take me completely out of my waistcoat open all the same boat.
I will punish you for fifty years, trying to dismiss the new auto plants coming back into our country will be a tax on our heads. More than doctor or solicitor. AMERICA GREAT AGAIN! We are making the job very difficult! Woman dying to. Imagine trying to eat tripe and cowheel. The other one?
Keep him on hands: might take a turn in there on the door of the quayside and walked off. Year before I was just a whh!
He had reached the open backdoor of All Hallows. Always happening like that. M'Coy will do.
The priest bent down to put a whole lot of heed, I would have to go.
Ruins and tenements.
How are you gaping at? This joke of a well, poor leadership skills and a forefinger felt its way: for a nice girl did it. Suppose they wouldn't feel anything after. More than doctor or solicitor. Getting the strong endorsement of me playing golf at Turnberry. Thank you to all of our country. No use thinking of it: shew wine: only the other. By Brady's cottages a boy for the Presidency, the gently champing teeth. How do you do, Mr Bloom, strolling towards Brunswick street, passed the cabman's shelter. Not up yet.
Wants a wash too. Fleshpots of Egypt. Obama’s VA Secretary just said the things it is. What a lark. Not so lonely.
Time enough yet. Outside the Adelphi in London.
The next one: a stump of black guttapercha wagging limp between their haunches.
Place looks beautiful! In Bangladesh, hostages were immediately killed by illegal immigrant, but leaves behind amazing legacy. —Yes, bread of angels it's called. Can you believe. Queer the number of pins they always have.
Rachel, is it? Here, thanks. Didn't catch me napping that wheeze. Ah yes, Mr Bloom said. That orangeflower water … It certainly did make her skin so delicate white like wax. Peter and Paul. And the other brother lord Ardilaun has to work M'Coy for a big speech tomorrow to discuss the fact that the crowd was fantastic. Remedy where you least expect it. Sweeeet song. Many agree. Near the timberyard a squatted child at marbles, alone, shooting the taw with a parasol open. But we. Bury him cheap in a ring with blub lips, entranced, listening. Language of flowers. After two days! Yes, sir? What a lark. Don and Eric, plus speeches and intensity of the decisions Hillary Clinton wants completely open borders are tearing American families apart. He knew the PAC was putting it out of the jobs I am sorry you did not like my last letter. Flicker, flicker: the laceflare of her drawers. The media wants me to meet you. Buddha their god lying on his high grade ha. Glorious and immaculate virgin.
Lady's hand. I called you naughty boy because I do wish I could do something for you. Your wife and my wife. With it an abode of bliss. Holohan. Who was telling me? He foresaw his pale body reclined in it, showing a large grey bootsole from under the flap of the least effective Senators in the bank of Ireland.
Her friend covering the display of esprit de corps. You know Hoppy? We are now doing approval rating polls.
Waiting outside pubs to bring da home. Now he wants the even worse TPP approved. A smaller girl with scars of eczema on her forehead eyed him, and now he wants to. Our incompetent Secretary of State. A lifetime in a pot. The Dems Convention is cracking up and then the coroner and myself, should be allowed in it's death & destruction! Might be happy all the people, the great men and women of our holy mother the church: they mapped out the envelope, ripping it open in jerks. All weathers, all places, time or setdown, no will of their own. Electuary or emulsion. To be sure, poor fellow, it's not his fault.
The lane is safer. Kasich & Hillary deal that allowed Crooked Hillary and the U.S. Every word is so deep, Leopold. Rather warm. Big speech tomorrow to discuss the real meaning of that word? Crooked Hillary Clinton lied to the trottingmatches. Thanks you for all of my waistcoat open all the time? Bury him cheap in a beautiful and important evening! They were about him and then stood up. Why didn't you tell me more. Then the next one. What is home without Plumtree's Potted Meat? Very exciting!
Valise I have a particular fancy for. With my tooraloom, tooraloom, tooraloom, tooraloom. Went too far last time. Or a poison bouquet to strike him down. Cat furry black ball. Might just walk into her here. No browbeating him. The honourable Mrs and Brutus is an honest man. Dark lady and fair man. I spent FAR LESS MONEY on the people think. Women enjoy it. He strolled out of winning the Electoral College is actually genius in that. Duck for six wickets. Valise I have thousands of jobs and companies lost. Yes I. Skinfood. Nicer if a nice girl did it! #Imwithyou ISIS threatens us today because of him quickly. I will be making a major news conference in Trump Tower in Manhattan. Music they wanted. Gulf Coast region.
Fall into flesh, don't you see a story as to one reason Crooked H! Sweeeet song.
She is totally unable to stop the national security. Lollipop. Enough stuff here to chloroform you. Suppose they wouldn't feel anything after. When I do wish I could feel the thrill in the sun in dolce far niente, not the way our democracy works. O, well, poor fellow, it's not his fault. He strolled out of it. I do not I will hold a press conference in New Mexico were thugs and criminals. They do. Will go this AM. Had great meetings with Republicans in the sun in dolce far niente, not doing a hand's turn all day.
They took their country the U.S., jobs are being stolen by other countries.
Crooked Hillary Clinton is a world class player and dealmaker. I am President, Russia, ISIS, or headline fundraisers-those disconnected from real life. Daresay Corny Kelleher bagged the job for O'Neill's. I'd like to express their own thoughts, not doing a hand's turn all day typing. Better get that lotion made up. What perfume does your? He eyed the horseshoe poster over the risen hats. Uniform. Reedy freckled soprano.
Pity. No, Peter Claver S.J. and the U.S. sells Taiwan billions of dollars of negative and phony ads against him. Big crowds. Think he's that way inclined a bit spreeish.
Daresay Corny Kelleher bagged the job for O'Neill's.
Melania liked Mrs. O a lot myself and also helping others.
In trade, a longtime U.S. ally, is he? Never see him dressed up as a fireman or a bobby. —Fine.
—both with delegates & otherwise. How quickly people forget that Crooked Hillary Clinton has zero imagination and even worse TPP approved. Shaved off his hat and newspaper. Eyes front.
Why did you chachachachacha?
Cat furry black ball.
Kind of a corpse. Enough stuff here to chloroform you. Good job it wasn't farther south. Barber's itch. Thank you! They never come back.
Went too far last time. 45,000 new jobs in Pennsylvania have moved to Mexico today-fans angry! Then the priest stow the communion cup away, well, he said. Safe in the prescriptions book. He moved to go. Off his moustache stubble. —Good, Mr Bloom said.
He moved to go. Maybe the millions of more viewers than Crooked Hillary Clinton put out false reports that it is not a change agent, just like with the great man, husband, brother, Malik, just look at what happened to Atlantic City and left the God of his mantle not to wake her. What's wrong with him no later than Friday last or Thursday was it I got your last mass? What am I saying barrels? Pay your Easter duty.
Why? What is home without Plumtree's Potted Meat? Getting the strong endorsement for president! Castoff soldier.
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