"You'll Loose A Good Thing"-

Up early, sipping on great coffee, reminiscent of Jamaican Blue Mountain but,  it is "Great Value", the Walmart brand.

Truthfully, almost every thing in my cupboard bears a Walmart brand. Am I reduced? Am I lesser than? Are my enemies finally happy?

Well, I know one thing for sure , my greatest enemy is dead and rotting. (SMILE)

What is my point? No matter what this life serves you, no matter how many close friends and relatives seek to slay you,  on the sly, hold your head up, press on.

"Endure to the end." The world will know. Every one in my family knows Martha was always the horrid beast she always vehemently denied being.  Just like tRump my mother bragged about how brilliant she was, how she was always too clever to get caught.

The only difference is, tRump relies  on his ill gotten gain, my mother relied on ignorant, primitive, demonic VOODOO! She was hilariously wicked seeking the graves of murdered men to gather her "dust".

What an unnecessary slut. Dumb ass,  nasty ass,  Martha just hated herself. The dumb slut rose  very early each morning to raise pure hell for eighty-seven years! Of course! Any wo/man low enough to practice the evil my own mother volunteered to practice , had to live the horrid secret life Martha lived.

What was her goal? What did Martha always really want? To be better? No.  To have more money? To be loved? No. That horrid demon possessed Martha Jane Walters,  just wanted to be feared. To wreck, to destroy, cry crocodile tears, then deeply inhale all that delicious pain she caused secretly, clandestinely!

Yes,  she was sadistic, loved to strike fear in every heart she touched. Why? There is no why? Evil just is! Must we tolerate so much evil just to recognize when we have it good?

Must we think all caring, loving, hovering mothers,  too much to bear ? Not when you are made aware of the millions, perhaps billions,  of wo/men just like my mother.

Did my mother normalize whoring,  prostituting? She sure did? What saved  me from being the nymphomaniac whore,  my mother was? Severe sexually abuse and assaults on my young tender infant, toddler body.

A nasty ass common mother having sex with the door open! IN THE BROAD OPEN DAYLIGHT!  SICK! SICK! SICK FUCKING WHORE!

A mother whose bedroom door,  was a revolving door!

Rot in hell for eternity you stanking UNREPENTANT WHORE! YOU STRAY , MANGY, CUR DOG OF A MOTHER!

Like tRump, Martha hated all critical, independent thinkers. Yes, my own mother hated me with a passion!

BEAMING!

REVERSE THE CURSE!

"COME YE OUT FROM AMONG THEM!"