Burgundy

   
   "Burgundy"

   A just war is always a honorable war; however, control your power.
   They attempt to separate.  False mantras for years.  Brainwashing.  Thieve away axioms.  D-Day saved the day, yet it was the Russians who bled over Germany, mostly.
   They hate; as a result, the say you hate.  They steal your dowry.  Shakespeare spoke of this, as does the Book of Tobit.  Yet Raphael is there--catch the fish; moreover, the Fool Card and little white dog; hence, go Northwest--even the Iroquois instruct this.
   They tell you that you have no rights, yet you have as many rights as the President--and don't ever forget:  The President has rights too.  A President that won't transform America, but preserve it.
   Crazy Yankee say he drop big bomb on us--we have women and children.
   As Confucius says:  "An ignorant man is more dangerous than an educated man."
   And as the Greatest Son of Man boldly stated:  "If your brother sins against you; next, rebuke him, yet if he asks for forgiveness; then, forgive him."
    Nobody I know has ever apologized; thus, I do as the Virgin Mary said, giving the most potent of ALL Commandments:  "Do as My Son says."  

Star Wars: "Go To The Dagobah System" - Old Edit.

1968 GT 350

   
   "1968 GT 350"
   
   
   I had a weird and wily small block as an adolescent--a GLX, with possibly:  A 4.2 Liter armed with 255 or 260 cubic inches and a two barrel.  A cop pulled me over in the 1980's when LX 5.0's and GT's were all the rage--he said:  "Boy, what the hell is a GLX."  Weird and wily stuff, like Johnny Carson used to say, back in the day; moreover, he liked Corvettes.  So, here's the GT 350--like this:

V-8 and Water-Cooled.

Horses:  250.

302 Cubic Inches.

0-60:  6.3 Seconds.

Quarter Mile Gallop:  14.9 Seconds @ 94 MPH.

Top Speed:  119 MPH.  

The Passion of the Christ the best scene

Virgin Ninja (17)

   
   "Virgin Ninja (17)"
   
   Joanna Blanc felt the glue of groovy gel with Bobby McQuade; however, she knew the ninja's tactics for entrance, as it has been practiced by Christ; as a result, no intercourse, but a celibate relationship of kissing and heavy petting--no open mouth, for that is entrance as well.
   She informed Bobby of her intentions, and how far she was willing to go and why; next, the couth-filled redneck offered vociferously:  "That's cool."
   Learning is not about false mantras.  We get those from family.  Jealousy of beauty, brains, athleticism, rebellion against the first rebellion--all of it.  False mantras are to make you weak and doubt yourself.  Even your own sister wants you to die--if she has less beauty, even though she may be rich, for what has more worth than a flower ornamented better than King Solomon in all of his splendor?
   Joanna knew though:  Bobby could squeeze his scrotal desires and not quicksand Jesus away the life of a cunning warrior heavenbent on illuminating, secretly, the truth of justice.

His Fingerprints

   
   "His Fingerprints"
   
   When I was unjustly locked up in an insane asylum by my brother, his money doing the talking, but not for my mother save to lock her up and bring thugs into the house; moreover, like my earlier Blogs axiomatically showcase--Mom was given 27 Xanax in a week.  I have OCD and count everything in super-symmetrical fashion.  Next, my brother brought over a bag of his Xanax to give to Mom, and I have the bag, with his fingerprints all over it.  They don't want her to talk, for she is a nuisance, and they attempt to shut her up, so the evidence suggests.  And this from a guy who took my pain pills, an attorney, jacked up on numerous psychiatric medications due to panic, anxiety, depression, etc . ,    
   I've been threatened every day.  Told not to talk to my mother about Jesus.  Told not to bring the Priest over to give her the Eucharist.  Told I'll be thrown out.  Offered a mere $180.00 by my brother to leave and never come back, his wife attempting to put Mom in a cheap facility for years, threatening us both with that, while my brother and his wife are millionaires.
   Bring it on.  The NSA sees everything.  
   And Feds, read my earlier Blogs, as I know you have--remember the Notary Fraud.  Mom infused with numerous anti-psychotics and benzos; next, carried into a Notary on Highway 70, and of unsound mind and body, made to sign her life over.  Why are they doing this?  Because both her and me are burdens.  The unwanted.  Thanks Saint Joseph, and as your Litany goes:  "Solace of the wretched."  Wasn't Christ arrested and given the death penalty for helping people--so the story goes.  

Neglect of the disabled?