Thursday, February 11, 2010

Not So Crazy After-all

I was on the Subway-Metró this morning going to work on the West-island for Sol, and buying smokes at Leion Gouax...but somehow managed to transfer onto the wrong conecting-line for Coté Vertu. anyway just finished fiddeling with the new-package of smokes and fitting a healthy amount in my silcer carring-case, now searching for my sugar-count meter to check my leavel, some dude askes me if i have an extra smoke. i distintly remember taking my hand__at that precise moment and trying to comb the hair out of my face. i also recall making a-face, that an on-looker must have appeared to express the displeasure i was experiancing.

Anyway, once the aquardness of the situatition had passed, the guy and i started to engauge in conversation together. he in fact said to me: "I see you love painting !"
I reasponed with: Well i love painting, just not the person i work for, (or somethink like that) and in a tone which required expressed-jouviality__on both parts. It-worked, in the event that you might be courious.

So after a-nother monent of aquardness, where he and i exchanged glances, i tried to remember what i was looking for in my bag, and the mentel-vibs were suggesting the aquaintnance should continue a bit, somehow we eventually started talking about who i worked for, his itilan land-lord who also had a number of buildings, and my offering him my phone number in the event his land-lord might be looking for a painter.

Well with that out of the way, and the conversation dried-up, him going all the next eight stations with me, and he naturally not wanting to look cheep for asking me for a smoke and me not wanting him to feel-so, the talk continued, and i mentioned how i had re-invented Oprah & Rosie, sent (Duyba) to war, and was worth 8.5 to 9.5 Billion Dollars should i ever get this thing into court. I said that remember after making myself available for possible painting-contracts; that were my sanoty to be questioned, i could stand to loose solid-income.

The point is: i must realy believe the things i say about Establishment. and prove it constantly__just the way i did this morning.
And again, just in case you're wondering...Nobody laughed at me.

And just think, because this is the kicker.
Finally, and because Establishment can never aford to allow Humanity to understand every word i speak against it is truth, and It's need to cover It's-tracks, the government of Quebec now finds that it needs to pay for me to utilize the services of a professionak Shrink !!

http://members.fortunecity.com/theministerofcool1
http://i-christ.blogspot.com/

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