THE YAP YAPPERS

Life knows my wisdom has paid it’s price in time and pain. I know what I write and how I say things. It is my life. Here is how I defined the commoner in the commoner’s harm:

There is a commoner in every unreasoned act harmful in space  to a sound mind. So time may remedy its essence. In a billion dollars commoner’s time, there is a transposition of time beyond prospective, below perspective. There’s no gift of time but in the remedy of time.

This to anyone exhibiting those traits regardless of race, class gender, sexual orientation and such. It is especially for people with privilege who feel they know stuff they don’t know, are entitled to things they can’t naturally have or believe the intellectual capability of else had to be relative to them. This is my experiences and my words. THE YAP YAPPERS have no distinction except to venomously try to destroy things that do not belong to them with evil and harm.