Saturday, November 15, 2008

Newest Way to Shew Off People Out of My Brain...

Because Certain People in Masonry do Not Want To Be Associated To Alcohol Drinking, and Do Not Want To Participate In It, When Ever I Drink Alcohol, They Leave. So Lately I have Been Using Alcohol as a Form Of Repellant Against These"People"/Pests... Ortherwise there are Also Two Plus Sides to this Repellant, Vitamins and The Bitches that are trying to Replace Me Can't Stand The Idea Of Having my New Habbit Associated To My Identity Which They Wish To Steal, Along with the Supposed Wealth That Has Been Accumulating Over the Last Few Years... Just Like My Shaved Head, it Pisses them Off... And Hopefully This Way, they will just Give Up On Trying To Be Me... Just Like The Legal Coersion That I Am Doing, With my Eating Habbits: Never Any Breakfast Food in the Morning, Otherwise Only Burgers & Some Chips Here and There, or Anything Unposh that can't be Eaten on a Plate. Otherwise, it seems that Specifically Beer Stops the Hunger Feel more than Food, caused by Tape Worms and/or Teleportation of Food from my Stomach... It seems that the "People"/Pests in this "Game" , want to get back at Me for my LEGAL coersion with food they are attempting to make me an Alcoholic or at Least Seem Like One... Otherwise it also seems that they are trying to get me into THEIR 3 Meals a Day Standards, especially because some Poshy Freak who can't stand the Idea of Digesting Poo (Excrement) is Intransigent on both of these issues and how Convenient that Furfilling one Need Also Furfils the Other... Otherwise this Food Issue is again Illegal Unbearable Coersion... They also seem to have Intentionally make Heineken the Latest Beer that Taste Good (the Better tasting Beer seems to change brands all the Time), a German Beer, in the Hopes of Making me illogically Associated to Being Racist. Why is so hard to Truly Logical?



PS1: It Seems Some Only Leave After a Certain Limit...

PS2: It Seems Some of the "People"/Pest in this "Game" also Want to Use the Inconvenience of Some of them Having to Leave After a While as a Means to turn me into an Alcoholic... But irronically, I believe a lot it is being Teleported from by Stomach given that I don't Feel that Drunk, and that I Do Not Need to Urinate Often.

PS3; I Mostly Drink Beer, not only because it Generally Prercures Me with the Best Feelings of Well Being, and it also Pisses off the Posh Freaks Buzzing Around my Mind/Life and even if I ever one of them Manages to Be Me, this Beer Drinking will be an unbearable Dent to their Egos. Although given, the Type of Person I Have always Been in The Past, Turning Condensendingly and/or Arrogantly Poshy, would be Ridiculous, and actually much harder to Deal with than if They weren't so Ridiculously Obssesed about being Posh...


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