The truth about Major Corporations...

This psychotic ass shit.

I got fucked in my sleep last night almost...To be promised by a mechanical Barack...That I will get ho's in Houston...He was kind about it and said Women....

But I decided to take a different approach for all this crap... The cops and the Fed's don't understand, you pay me my money that is owed...I am so fucked, but in a good way, I am going to get caught not doing right, but also be able to live my life.

I plan to tie up a dominoes that is already built under an LLC...And get an annuity and tie it under that... Then I plan to get gastric - my body is sore and my stomach on my body is the only thing getting bigger.

But to stop using so many celebrities and crap because I have no other choice but to do it now - be in the arts, I decided the money and have Morgan Freeman, not in air or not in car's but in person wake me up at 3 or 4 in the morning and narrate my life all day.

Then I can laugh all day - and when people come up to me Houston and Las Vegas, especially because they never let me live out there,  after not getting paid to keep me psychotic what did you get....

See the Tesla ... mine....
See the 170 pound man paid for...
See the Dominoes on Sahara mine...
The House in Summerlin...Mine...

A Car ..... And lastly, the thing I got out of the Media and Entertainment, was not the cute one that got flown down to talk about with her mother to Los Angeles...That's psychological...I got Morgan Freeman to narrate my life all day for a day...I just told him to make it up and keep on making interesting Monological comments... Like he is staring down in the shower, like a horse stares down at hay...And he doesn't do much but wash his ass, but it like the wind in the month of may...I don't want him make sense...but its fucking morgan freeman narrating my life for day...

I want to pay him 10 grand cash...Then at 4:30, I cash the two million tax free check and say thanks for the fan shit...

I am just here to make money...I wish I could get the cash and just go and have a shot to get back into society and live life a little. Cause it doesn't matter what I lost - it matters what I do with the rest of my life...

Your getting setup that's it...is the idea...but it looks like you did way worse than I did and rationalize it with money...

Control anyone for money - they will go homeless and much worse be in prison already.

So I tried the non medicine approach for three months in Las Vegas... I was still kept psychotic woken up when celebrities could drive by and also went to work and got kept busy 190 hours out of 200.

My work schedule was pretty simple and basic...wake up when a celebrity could drive by...Hop on a bus for free... by asking 90 percent of the time... Walking around drinking soda and being kept psychotic... then going to work from 8:40 or 9:20 and then working for four hours...being kept busy and looking terrible as fuck..

I broke the story... I am hiring Morgan Freeman and hiring all the famous people that need jobs after this on a movie set to tell a story... I'll make it up before I go to bed.. Then I'll have someone at the end of the story set me up... Then at three bus stops its a mile long set...Make it up and don't act like you know them...Then I'll support an economy...

Then after the story I'll go and drink and not get set up...

Then I'll hire morgan freeman everyday...To narrate the story...

Then I won't cry in my sleep cause I'm on my med's.


Off my med's I was golden and people need to go to prison for this shit...This thing only made me feel better at 8pm. But I am suing all the companies... So I can get 1 trillion dollars. then I'm clearing 1/9 of the debt we owe China.

That's it. I am going to buy rare birds and stare and them cause I can afford them and not touch them cause I can break them.

There is a huge difference between a and the... I broke the and it became a and i never was a psychopath. Manic and bad with relationships - prick, cause I didn't want you to know I was sick.

Stop it. I am fine and I don't kill and its time to sue. You never supported me - I lived in a fantasy world - thinking I couldn't sue to make money.

Someone needs to come up to me and let me borrow a million and we'll turn into 6 trillion dollars. I don't want to take anyone down - I don't... I just want them on payday loans and paycheck to paycheck for a while... That's it.

I'll give you 90 percent... I am keepng ten million....

I am going to hire camera men to follow me around for no reason and also tell people its just some crap. I am watched - I feel gay not paying people for it.

Cause its bullshit, I don't need to be watched. And also Morgan Freeman is really driving around naratting this blog. Fucking crazy. I go on the beach you wake me up and turn it off and I won't be psychotic and go to work.

You cheated dick.

I learned to change my thinking for the better.




I just get told what I want to hear in optimistic way, because I was used for a billion dollars.


I am not gay, I am just broke.
Talk with your dick.
I am a loser 'regardless'.
See people as dollar signs.
Old man from the Emoji from Planet of the Apes.


Hire an old man baby sitter, that just needs beer and taco money. Then realize once I make fun of them, I get comfortable around them and don't sttuter.


When is the MW's quit doing fanscapes, cause these dicks did me so dirty having me obsess and also hysterical. I don't want to be around any of them. But I gain a new prespective everyday being treated like shit for money, for no reason. I got rehabilitated back in society. I would have rather done time then go through this and everyone knows it.


I broke my cars.


I just want my two 'million' dollars.


They say I am a mean man, but I am actually nice and easy to get along with. I am just sick of being broke. Fuck.


Two million dollars, tax free that's it. And never be mad at anyone.


I'll just put out a flyer in my neighborhood I move out in Las Vegas or Summerlin.


If I am out at 3 am in the morning leaving the house, call me and ask me what I am doing. If I am saying anything other than eating or the gym. Then tell me to come home till 7 am. Then go to work. Other than picking someone up. That's it.


I don't know I got woken up at 3 am in the morning and bed shook and I got slammed against the pillow. So I just left - to do something and I blew a kiss at Jennifer Anniston cause I am sick of being put through this and I just want my money to go away.


There's no controlling my mania, because I just have high aniexty....I broke it.


If I am wondering out the neighborhood looking for ciggarettes. And I have money, be fat asshole, buy a pack.


I should just be walking the dog, and walking my kids. That's it.


Nice people, there just rich and know how to save but I am getting over it. Cause I'm breaking the insecurities of being read like a book.


Cause I am a simple man. That got setup all summer, the Major said, but I was just looking to pay my rent and get head. That's it.


Last year was find someone to wake up next too. Now its just somehow get two million.

My mind is being read and it sucks.

I am pretty basic though. Cut the criminal shit out, try to make money, try to get women with 'no money' in the middle of the night.

Its crap. It sucks.

I want two million dollars for this crap.

1.25 in an annuinity.

A wingstop would have been a great idea. Pay off Yaya's house, buy me a house and two cars for her and me.

Then go back to normal. Without the control.

It was too much at work. It sucked, so I filed my charges and quit.

What's going to get me to stop filing charges in a normal work environment. Quit going through this psychotic crap. Then having it all dropped. I hate being talked about and I eat lunch alone and I may go out to happy hour with you.

That's it. I talk too much and I am too nosy. This painful as crap. So cut the shit at work. And not do what normal people do at work - look for easy ho's and be like find them outside and also online. But the shit is blocked and I think with my dick and also look at everybody like money and I always turn the other cheek with Regardless. Then just stare until I can afford it. But I started talking more because I have to throw my dick in the water see if I get a bite.

What is this issue of destroying my life, because we have to shit. Just pay me two million tax free and if you see me on the street it will be coincidence.

I hired a baby sitter yesterday and it was so funny. I finally felt comfortable in front of someone and didn't stutter all day. He looks like the orange ape from the planet of the apes.

But it felt good.


What's going to get me stop sttutering. A wife, a sancha, a side piece and kids along with money. I'll never stutter again. What's the point, I am paid and laid with kids and a wingstop.

Pay me for this crap. Not through fanscapes and people.

You and I haven't gone to jail or prison yet. So keep it that way, but pay me two million.

'Today' or 'Good Morning America' ;

Then just drop the shit.

Its a black poop stain on america history.

The united message is - if you don't want him to trip at work. Drop the shit and leave him alone and also pay him two million dollars for this shit.

I got called a loser by some rich jon in the middle of the strip. And I said in my mind - ninja you just have money that's it. And people got pissed because I used the n word, but I just used because hispanics, whites, blacks, indians and asians used from the Southwest Alief Texas. Its a term of endearment. But I get it - I am not black. It sounds in my head racist.

They do the scare air shit to people on tv. It is so scary and stupid crap.

I learned what fame was

Look... I learned through people what famous is and I don't want if I could have it.

Fame in the morning is being the background guy. And being crazy for it. Like how did you know about George Clooney and Zombie Movies. And the disorder lady from the horse racing track and also the woman that does hair.

I learned women and men have a price. 300 bucks max. I learned to make something up in front of the person next to me. I learned to have your mind read and also have a story all day. I learned to be nice to someone at first then be a fat asshole and wear different wigs.

I learned to turn my head and say that I am not you, which I am not. I am me regardless.

I learned to work for a living.

I learned to treat women like money. I learned to treat men like a paycheck.

I learned to make stuff up about someone and follow them around in cars. I learned to not hold onto something.

I don't know what fame is, but I guess its just staring at stuff. I don't know.

I am sick of being forced feed this false reality, when people are down but scared shitless of what is happening and also me. But I am harmless, go get beat up by your boyfriend or husband or wife and or kids or something. I learned to do the air thing to people.

People are afraid - I am going to snap because I was used for a billion dollars. When I don't own the business, I am just worth 2 1/2 percent.

Its utter shit - I ruined programming forever, but I didn't mean to or want to. I just do me - regardless.

The plan is to save up money in the next couple of months and start going out.

Really, I pitched my roommate pretty easy - its not hard to date my stupid ass. Just keep me away from the window, enjoy drinking and eating and also drive me around. That's it. The sex will suck for three months till I get thin and we'll just go for hours for no results.

Just don't keep me psychotic. Just say I watch him all day and make sure he has fun with his disease when I am social networking.

I have a scary thing that happens with the remote, that I don't want anymore. I hate it.

I don't understand the deal of paying me a million and letting me do what I want - two and a half percent is 2 1/2 million.

I don't need to be watched. I agreed I did, when I was all morbid and couldn't speak. But I am fine now and the unbelievable is really believable. So just ignore it and quit being so entertained.

I never had a self image problem or a better reality problem. I just need to buckle down and work for a couple of months. By the kids I'm visiting gifts, pay rent, buy a cell phone and also save for a car.

Its the gayest thing ever.

I was a felon that got rehabilated into society and can't support myself till Friday.

Words don't keep me busy. I just like am I going crazy all day. But then I think - I don't want to be humbled to meet people, I don't want to be made fun of, I don't want to be setup on felonies.

I just want my money to start over and support yaya.