"I hear a train a coming..." is the Johnny Cash score for his new movie trailer about yours truly being moved to Kent, Washington.
And then the folks at city hall start to ask themselves, "Who is this lunatic?"
Answer!.. Jesus Fucking Christ. The actor of course, not the actual personage.
Hell's bells. I just get up every morning; walk over and have my cup of Joe; memorize my new sides; then go out in front of the security video cameras and do my thing.
Then it's back to my cramped little trailer I go.
Oh well, it's better than having to get a real job and work for a living.
Gregory Scott Relf's
TWO WITNESSES NEWSLETTER
PS LADY GAGA: Just like I thought. I won't be getting my bullshit code cash until you make good on your own 500k reward payment for your two pirated dogs of Judah and Ephraim; no press conference questions asked.
Fucking dirty politics cunt.
"Smells like teen pussy spirit." NIRVANA, live in concert.
No wonder that half of the older women in the western world of decadent pop culture are now on the verge of dying from some form of smelly female related cancer.
"Trained dogs can now smell if a person has cancer." COAST TO COAST, 2020.
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