I was just thinking tonight in what it really is like to me, and the answer is really simple and it explains all the rich people, all the lurkers and all the cuddlers in one thing, because I'm the girl from school that everyone laughed at behind her back, but when they wanted to fuck in betraying me they got me drunk by spiking my drink, or when they were all alone somewhere, I was the one who they immediately would come over and talk too as best friends, or if they needed something I was the one they could ask for help.

What difference is any of this in the people of this blog. They all benefit from the buzz this site generates in the big names. Most made themselves look quite intelligent about the things posted here until I started exposing where it was coming from.
See it was ok to talk to Lame Cherry behind the scenes, but "My god do not admit you have anyhing  to do with that person".

I got treated rather rudely now in twice from the same people. I read people and know what the hell they are and how I could not make a fiddlers damn difference to them. The reason is of course they are successful.
I was talking that over with my dead Great Grandfather or I was doing the talking and I don't know if he heard or not, but those people are related to him just like me, and they couldn't give a damn about him.
In fact, when I mentioned his place to them, the one just got a puzzled look on his face as all of the work my Great Grandfather did to produce those ignorant asses is not appreciated.

My GG came to America in  1880. He worked for 1 dollar a day for three years, just to get the money to come to this nation for a chance at life.....and he worked 16 hours a day.

His place which these two own is falling down. They have a new house, new vehicles, a pile of shit they will never use and piles of people around them because they are the rich people...but their heritage doesn't matter a thing......and  I always see it in the children who get the front nipple in things left to them and given to them, go through it like shit through a goose, and their vacuous children are the most brain dead trash on this planet.

It shouldn't piss me off, but I get really fed up with holding everyones ass up, and they all just act like they deserve it and they somehow worked for it.

The lessons I learn in all of this is poor people are poor because they are honest, and rich people are rich because they are dishonest. These lessons are righteous hatred and it comes to a point that I really can hardly wait until the entire lot is rotting on the pavement in God's mass extinction of mankind for all the evil they are.

You betcha I'm good for John McCain stealing campaign ideas. You bet I'm good for buzz against Obama for Jerome Corsi and World Net Daily. You bet I have all the right moves and now the people tucked into the money train could care less as they don't have to bribe me or buy me to get what they want as I'm doing it all for free as their slave while they sit in the deluxe apartment in the sky acting like they do anything any more from Robert Morton to what is his name  Rush Limbaugh, thee apparent Mockingbird new strategy with Scott Hennen in North Dakota in boring people on the right to death as the drivel they put out is exciting as watching a geezer drool.

None of these rich assholes have to work. Hell none of the rich assholes on this blog have to think as I am handing this all to them now and they expect it.

You want the Truth, too bad here it comes.......the Truth is the Lame Cherry is nothing but a THOUGHT WELFARE PROGRAM now in if the people are too scared to think then it is entertainment and if it is too out there, then of course the ISP's just say they come to read and pass it along as their own scribbling.

I wonder about all the rich in how many of them couldn't get laid in high school, so they got some Lame Cherry girl to go out, lied to them, and then fucked them.........only to act like they had no idea who she was the next day, as it was all about that getting laid.

I wonder how many of these rich assholes when they are in trouble are suddenly all smiles when it is that poor person they need something from in a lift.........yes but they drive by on the golf course never seeing who that person was who helped them.

I experience it all the time in real life as much as here. It is a good thing, because when the tribulation starts in, I am going to enjoy the hell out of it all. I am though now going to look at things differently in people I loathe as I read them for what they are in frauds who think they are better than me..............just what they will look like as a skull on the street and some mongrel is dragging off one of their spawn's leg bones to the den.

When the rich have no purpose for this blog, just like the lurkers, then they have no purpose at all and I pray for that avenging Angel to require their soul from them. One day when it all matters, I am going to be where Christ has stationed me and if this ilk is not in hell, they are going to see who they thought they were better than.

I live in a world of primates. People are not humans any more. They are these vacuous spacetakers not even as worthy of attention as monkeys. What I read in them.....such animals they are and such an absolute waste of time when they should be in the zoo or feeding some leopard.

It is not knowing you in life which made me smile dear soul, but knowing you are dead.

Lame Cherry

nuff said


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