Sunday, April 3, 2016

Witch Way Out

I love words and games and jigsaw puzzles but  except that I really don't love them. Lilbevie is a whelp from Margie, fourth female of the litter. Ed chose well for survivors of Hell. Maine was cool enough to stand Hell's Kitchen where I am the Pillsbury NanaBev in my opinion.You're twisted girl! You've been too long in the wind tethered to your jealousy. I have outgrown some of my emotions. I really have filled seven oceans with salty tears. YOU are the salt. Never love objects more than living beings. Being me is an experience that is totally difficult to appreciate. I'm all alone NEVER! God is watching me and so is my government.  Tell me again that Ameria is free. Everybody would love to be in ME. It stands for the state in which I chose to slide on out. Goddess delivery is the only way to arrive alive but some still choose to die and I understand why.

     I was burned for a witch somewhere, back there.

How dare you call yourselves unworthy? My love is free to all. I forgive all who surrender to love with genuine intent.
I talk to my ego and it growls like a crazy bitch. She's been tortured and tempered in the forests of Hell. She was ME. When the lady dragon breeds, she keeps those precious seeds of HOPE moist and warm with colorful candied shells that critters eat. Krispy Kempy, no, that's not quite right, Krispy Kritters? Oh hell, yeah. Light 'um up! There is an evil more horrible than your worst imagination. Maybe I am also the devil but I don't wear Blue Jeans, Baby. I'm more of a Mama Cass more cushion to the pushing so I've heard. Kempy used to say his baby had muscles and they went all the way up to her ass. Yeah, I was proud of that. Muscle tone is important for natural childbirth. Keep it tight.

Anyways, There are so many Mes in this old woman. Crones can be magical. They just give you that ole evil eye that says, " Know Whatcha thinkin' " and that's too spooky.

It's true, I do know what my kids are thinking. I hear those prayers. Some of them don't have a prayer in Hell of getting me to listen since their last communion. Seriously? Cell PHONES? How many cells does it take to make a cage? One.Sell phones? Yeah, that'll sell.

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