I can't stand no wimpy hen-pecked man. Yea, a man you kin hallar at, say "boo" to and he go to shakin' in his boots.
Yea, a man that done lost his courage ain't worth living. What you living' fa' if you can't say what is on yo mind? Hi you look in the mirror eva' day and know that you ain't nuttin' but a liar? At some point you ought to git 'shame of yo'sef.
Hi you gon' stand dey lying, knowing I know you lying and you know I know that we both know you lying? Why are we playing this game? Am I jest spozed to give up cause I can't drag yo' lying a** no whur near the truf? Am I spoze to love you that much? Am I spozed to stay locked up in dis closet wid you 'cause you too scared to own yo' horrible life? Am I spozed to let you mistreat me, trick me, use and abuse me jest because you a bored slut?
Or am I spozed to keep yo sick demonic secrets cause dey so evil, so creepy, so repulsive that I wud rather gauge my own eyes out than admit you is what you is? I got to tell it! I got to tell it because the Holy Spirit compels me to tell it. They mo of you! Sho' is! a whole lot mo' dan people want to admit. Dey a whole lotta' families hidin' freaks lak you. I can't! I reckon you did right to hide your proclivities from me. But you slipped up. You jest had to backstab me one mo'gin. You just cudden' resist cud you? Me being so simple minded fa'giveing and all. You jest had to test out you dust one mo' time. Dat's what you get fa' listin' to the devil. That's what you git fa' being an imp., a damn cheap volunteer imp.
Yea! I said Slut! B****! Cause dats what you is! S***! Hi you gon' screw eva'thang dat move, get up pretend that you didn't do what you jest did and demand that the whole wurld play fool rat along wid you?
You ain't that stupid! You are that evil! Git on way from me! Any woman that wud deliberately make cowards outta' hur own sons ain't worth talkin' about.
Yea, you useful alright. You sho' useful. People will know that the Bible is real. That GAWD's WORD is sure. People will know that you can't fool GAWD and you bedder keep your nasty hands off Hiz anointed.
Ni run tell dat! Miss Busybodystayonthephonecreatingmischief. Ya laugh and tell eva'body hi messed up yo' children is. I bet you won't nevah tell nobody why.
GIT! I said. Git on down de road!...Git way form heah!
Wednesday, January 18, 2012
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I do have a very proud legacy. I am the granddaughter of a very great man. A very brave courageous man. Certainly a very wise man. "Self murder" is very cowardly. I knew my grandfather for 28 years and I know that he was a courageous gentle giant. I would not go around trying to prove lies against a good man, a praying man, a righteous man. The Bible is still true; "The prayers of a righteous an availeth much!" Prepare your mind and body for some amazing miracles! Be Blessed!
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