My readers, I am solely and absolutely certain there was no migration out of Africa evolutionarily speaking. The huge body of water to cross. Africans never swam out to perish in the waters. Trust me, they didn’t. My smart brained readers, believe me earnestly, the true event was opposing in reality to the genetic degenerate extremely unscientific fable of “out of Africa”. The only thing that crossed the oceans was artificial. A slave ship. There is no possible world slave owning nongenetic racist enslaving evil people came out of Africa. It is a complete imbecilic worthless thoughtless fable. Shit worthless science bullshit. Who the freak do you think you’re fooling. Cleo-shitheaded self-loathing Patra or the dead mummies you’re romancing?
I will debut longer form personal, experiential, and spiritual essays next year. I want to continue to do meaningful work. Help me conquer those who steal life, labor and liberty. Thank you.
When I realized comedy can be described as the things I say and do as well as the things I don’t say and do, I knew it was for me. I was seeing and hearing all kinds of shit that couldn’t be happening in the dreams and the nightmare we call society. I believe they call that crazy. You don’t need any proof. Someone just has to appear to have more potential at succeeding than you and you can make shit up about them. Better than that, you can plot to make them what you say they are. There’s always a ridicule am yet to encounter and the punches just keep coming. It is no miracle I survived. I am now more than qualified to tell comedically twisted true tales as a part of the jazz music festival, half time music. half time comedy. it is hilarious. In fact it is now a comedic-jazz music festival. Your receipts for music by ril and the free books for life cause mean the world to me. Help achieve justice.