Tuesday, December 12, 2017

Hitting people Until They Stop Coming Back

Today I kept ahead of the pain in the neck until I got to the library, though its not that intense right now, it does seem though that people are still trying to hurt me on purpose. After talking about beating Willie until he got more bright yesterday people said that's what they were doing to me, and I sometimes feel like going into a lecture about the difference between personal and public space but sometimes I don't. I guess I'm starting to figure if that's how they are going to be I need to get over my aversion to showing up in their bedrooms in the middle of the night, at least by proxy.
People only look different in Mongolia. They are all the same people you know from around the neighborhood, but sometimes a few can get together there to do things for a time that we don't do on the same official level here, but they can be done here in part on in whole without official recognition. The US never set up a check in and check out system of entry and exit and we might never get around to it, and we only extradite criminals, and only sometimes.
I was looking at one of Jason's daughters on Youtube and thinking earlier this morning about how you have a lot of half Koreans in Mongolia who think that they are more Mongolian than a lot of African Americans are, but its really up to the teachers who they can relate to when it comes to this kind of thing. We were talking about how the teachers have "had all the glory we can stand" and how different activities serve the same purpose of drawing out behavior in children so that we can get to know them, but after that point they can be specialized in many different kinds of behavior and might not even remember participating in the original activity, at least not to any significant degree. We also called Bull Shit on the idea that there are no black boxers who aren't on drugs. Dad is on that front for us, its more an after hours thing for him, but he's out there in the crossroads dealscape on this. I think I heard Tommy got fired also, I'm happy to hear that really because Dad's project for undying flounders is much better and he can use her services and she can use his resources. Tommy just keeps people in warehouses when they start trying to kill themselves and failing too much to the point that they start to realize that they can't die. She never had any kind of project for people who aren't dying of being repeatedly killed, but she wouldn't cooperated in trying harder to drive me to suicide so I'd fit in her standard program.
Anyway, the Philippinos and Catholics are going to be training people to hit harder and faster, we will be training people to not be where they were when the punch was thrown no matter how fast and hard its coming, and how to know when someone is worn out so that even if you can't get in there without getting hit, you are getting hit by a kitten, and being used to playing fucking retarded all the time anyway, and everyone just assumes there is something wrong with us (the people who injured me didn't always admit to it even in the places they were supposed to tell the truth, I have individual weaknesses that are not genetic and apparently none of them are permanent) its part of our culture everywhere on earth.