It shall get better.

We are all extraordinary. All of us have something.

But the idea is, you can't be like "The ohters are under me. " I like having Mexicans under my penis. II enjoy this fantasty, because I love Brenda, and would like her to be under my penis. But, she told me to mve on, soit's hard to do. I can't do it like that. It has to be The Lord, what he says. I don't give up, I don't lose.

But I lost last night. I lost the desire to cheat. I fixed a longstanding problkem. How do I cheat? How do I get what I want, without paying ofr it. I chewed out a lady behind this. I told her the exact thing. I cannnot do anything like that any more. I want to be paid. I get paid. The sad thing is, I took so long to commmand this from myself. Theomic

Guy offered me to be able to take a photo of the performance. But I decided not to.l I said, "You have a price, that's it." I know if I had a price, I'd pay it. I don't need to keep filming what I cannot afford.


When I can afford, then I will film. I'll have them laid out. For Christmas, I'll give Curt Angle 2, and a comedy DVD. I think it'll go over well. What if I stitched together 2 or three sets, where I'm talking about Christmas the whole time. Black people Christmas. I remembver when. Black pewopl have a wonderful Christmas until Age 10. Then you're on your own. You wake up and hear Merry Christmas on TV. In the house, there are poepl still sleep. There's some potatoes in the fridge, you have to warm them up. I'm talking about Black People Christmas. Not people with good jobs. PEople with no jobs, or almost Jobs. They get paidd this week, this time. Those jobs. Christmas time Shouldn't be about whno can bother who.

I'm tired of these people gothering me. I think they need a dose of The Law. The Lord Help us all, but take down the king,is not the game here. I am not a king. The Lord Jesus Christ is The King. The The snakes have to to be ferttered out off the grass.

I give The Latinos props, and All I get is hate. So let them handle their own sh--.

I went to get snacks last night, and the cashier asked me if I had a number. i said yes, and bgant o telll hium the number. He went to another customer and started rinigng them up. The Latinos did that! They dissed me in public like thatrt. The lady was older, and she didn't tell him anything! What the freak? She didn't say anything to him and he was wrong? Why not? What did she say to him? She didn't have to let that slide.

But this is today. They tried to cause sh--- in the streets. Well, God is going to whoop in their behind. They'll act right then.

They know better. You don't diss any customers, man. You have a job BECAUSE of the customers. It's not just latinos who shop here! What is your problem man!

I don't care if all the drugs in North Dakota  run throuhgh here. You little people need to realize what side you're on. You are in United Sttes of Amoerica. This is not Whererever you are from . This is Here. You respect here, or die. Simple as that.

IWhen you respect, then you'll learn. I don't want to hear about how hard it is for you. You bother other people. You desere it to be hard. When you act right. God will treat you right. LEarn.

I love you regardless. But fix this shi--.

Lord.