JUST-US FOR THE RECORD(ing): I am a queer faggoty ass un-circumsized yet never-the-less-or for it...kike!

So sue/karen...barbara, me already! Any(one going my)way I was chatting with lesbo Anita just before the policia entertained me at the local State Policia barracks with the music of "Paleese do knott touch moi there!" and "First we take over Israel and then we take over Palestine, Lover, cause then the world will be beggin to capitulate and fall into our awaiting and open arms!" by I Love U2...when Nirbana struck Kurt with the knowledge...of something or other a-kin to Anita finding out from her fallen away from Catholicism hubbie that she is knott going to hell because she is a Jew she is going to hell because she is Jewish...and got a tattoo...on the top of her foot. While I, on the other (Cheryl) hand, got mine in the camps while wondering before my my my deer deer deer expungement breath shiva which pile of dead corpuses is higher. Those from all the preceeding wars...or those illusions in agony awaiting rescue...in overpopulated with innocents in Limbo?

At any rate as that brain damaged Ram Dass one time say in Be Here Now, "It is all on auto-pilot." Or you could read "Being There" which was highly recommended to me by that Angelic entity...Debbie Hegedous who is married to Stephen.

Of course Sara left me for Stephen(different one and pronounced Ste-phan) who isn't even gay about being with her yet. I'm betting(but knott with money) that it is because he is openly a homosexual who was probablama molested with kisses by his father when he was just a new born. My girlfriend Helen(no relation to the Cacasion...mountain range) continues to leave hour long messages on my cell phone that I have finally learned how to delete with out listening to a word of them. That being said, I do intend to own the Cyber Cafe in Binghamton by the end of next week however if it is as big a head ach to run as I expect it will be I intend to pay Jeff a considerable fortune in foreskins...to take it off...my hands...and tired feet.

Therefore I recently continue to be in favor of the Dark side at nite...although I do feel as tho the lite side of beer is knott as intoxicatingly good as a pitcher of Hinny. Dr. George Paige continues to do horrible experiments on all the prisoners eyes at the Dachau on Front Street(just below Front Street High-er and Higher)by means of her beautific locks of hair causing them all to want to inappropriately just touch a strand of it while she continues to mainbtain her virginal purity by growing younger.

By tonite I continue to intend to have held up the local k-mart...for tax evasion and selling parts of Eden. Do try to wish me well by saying, "Just try to get caught, Cupid!"

xox
Everone loves a good...Zen(nie)

PS.
Sew sew sew what's been going on while I was away for a few moments and living the life of a doggie behind 95 Ackley Ave. Johnson City, NY? My SS# is 100-38-2369 and the Queen of my Universe's maiden name is Connelly. Do try to use that information as much as possible...since I want a new one and need to prove that everyone now knows...they can be anyone they want to be.