....I'd force paper companies to have to jack up the price of toilet paper, and then damn the timber industry. ....I'd place environmental restrictions on soap factories, making it almost impossible for them to function, and then twiddle my thumbs and whistle as Project Mayhem makes soap out of liposuction ass-fat. ...and then, I'd go on messageboards, and tell everyone to wash their ass. In short, I wouldn't change a thing.
You at least got that part right. America has failed. We've gone beyond the brink, and the nation we once knew is dead. Things are just going to get worse, or change into something different. But we can never go back, it's too late for that.
Her name is Sandiee Peters. She's a psychic/medium I met in Gettysburg last month. She is just as stunning in person, too. When she first walked into the hotel conference room I was on the other side of 300 people, and she took my breath away. Naturally beautiful woman.
I suppose one could ask her, "Do you believe in the hereafter?" And when she replies in the affirmative, you say, "Then I'm sure you can believe what I'm here after!"
That will be easy. I have to look no further than the Constitution. You know, that ancient document that our leaders swore to protect, and that they piss on every day?
Psychic/medium? Then guess what I'm holding in my hand, lady. BTW it's more than a "medium" if you get my drift.
This is what Dickynoo was doing with his days in April 2012. Meanwhile, his parents were at work telling co-workers they still had hope that he would find a job and move out.
Well hey there Margaret! Did you convince Worm Boy to take you off ignore? It's been a while since I checked on the sales figures for Preternatural, I'm surprised those rights haven't been optioned yet.