Hi Pastor Corey!!! (double entendre... :))

[Rachel]

So, I have this really tiny follow-up to the Pastor story...wanna hear it? :-D

[Hieronymous Corey]

Oh, NOOOOoooooooo!

[Rachel]

Post by Hieronymous Corey
Oh, NOOOOoooooooo!

hi there! it's just a little follow-up! sorry for the delay, i was ZONKED, and went to bed *super* early (including why i'm up so early now.)

so, the thing was, remember i said, and i didn't mean for it to come out this way, however, ironically, it was a big...well...i hate to pass judgment like this, however, otoh, i DID ask to see it (LOL!!! forced.... i mean, i SHOULD lol...) a big cross, i asked, and he "pulled it out," and it came across as slightly obscene, almost like, wow, you got a big one...ha ha, but you know what i mean. so, it really ISN'T, i mean, my g-d, if he is delivering to sick or even dying people who are terrified and/or need hope, they can find comfort in it, and all....and it WAS in his pocket...

anyway, so that's the funny follow-up. i was devastated yesterday, morning, literally going insane, like, oh ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha, it was all a big joke, all a big silly joke on me, ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha, and then i was screaming and crying hysterically, because that's what was REAL....and deciding never to post again, and to break up with bob, for real, for good, and it was not some kind of reverse psychology or anything, i meant it, down to the bone, i felt like jewish dog shit, i was screaming and crying....anyway, all that is beside the point, but it's true, bob is such a sick man, he needs a psychiatrist so bad, he needs to say, what he is doing a mentally ill woman....gaslighting her for twenty years....

anyway, the tiny follow-up, it was so funny, this has NEVER HAPPENED TO ME BEFORE, but i was wearing my tribal star, all alone, because i have now aways jazzed it up with a cool israeli anchor, and the combo is REALLY COOL, and the star alone, looks pathetic, but i FELT PATHETIC, so i just wore my star, like, here i am, dr. reuben, jewish dogshit, like you say, bob dylan is "way about my [his] pay grade," so well, what does that make me? i'm like dog shit like you hope you don't even step on in the street, it's that bad, that's me, hi! here i am! taking up an hour of your day, jewish dogshit, smelling up your office, you, who is wayyyyyyyy below bob DYLAN'S paygrade....you must be going insane like a pig with olfactory receptors 200 times that of a human, i must be driving you insane, since i stink so bad, you who can go on for ten hours discussing impulse control, me, jewish trash, who should have been exterminated in the holocaust, that's me, rachel ben-levi, i should marry paul, the disabled tard, (no offense intended, he even went to special schools), hitler should have finished the job, we never should have left, heil hitler, sorry dr. reuben!!!! if only i could terminate myself alone!!! we're all just gonna have to put up with this pink elephant in the room. g-d how can you STAND IT!??!?!??!?!?!?!?!!??

anyway, sorry for emoting, back to the tiny addendum, as i was walking up the hill, home, i noticed, see, i have this pocket on my shirt, and this has NEVER HAPPENED, but the star, on the long chain...........had dipped into the pocket, and was hiding in there!!!!! it was so cute. it's like, omg, it's just like the pastor. you're hiding in the breast pocket!!!! tee hee hee. :-) (seriously! :) )

so that's my little story, with a slight tangential fit, i apologize, i just thought everyone should know what the artist and man, bob dylan, is doing to me.

[Rachel]

Post by Rachel

Post by Hieronymous Corey
Oh, NOOOOoooooooo!

hi there! it's just a little follow-up! sorry for the delay, i was ZONKED, and went to bed *super* early (including why i'm up so early now.)
so, the thing was, remember i said, and i didn't mean for it to come out this way, however, ironically, it was a big...well...i hate to pass judgment like this, however, otoh, i DID ask to see it (LOL!!! forced.... i mean, i SHOULD lol...) a big cross, i asked, and he "pulled it out," and it came across as slightly obscene, almost like, wow, you got a big one...ha ha, but you know what i mean. so, it really ISN'T, i mean, my g-d, if he is delivering to sick or even dying people who are terrified and/or need hope, they can find comfort in it, and all....and it WAS in his pocket...
anyway, so that's the funny follow-up. i was devastated yesterday, morning, literally going insane, like, oh ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha, it was all a big joke, all a big silly joke on me, ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha, and then i was screaming and crying hysterically, because that's what was REAL....and deciding never to post again, and to break up with bob, for real, for good, and it was not some kind of reverse psychology or anything, i meant it, down to the bone, i felt like jewish dog shit, i was screaming and crying....anyway, all that is beside the point, but it's true, bob is such a sick man, he needs a psychiatrist so bad, he needs to say, what he is doing a mentally ill woman....gaslighting her for twenty years....
anyway, the tiny follow-up, it was so funny, this has NEVER HAPPENED TO ME BEFORE, but i was wearing my tribal star, all alone, because i have now aways jazzed it up with a cool israeli anchor, and the combo is REALLY COOL, and the star alone, looks pathetic, but i FELT PATHETIC, so i just wore my star, like, here i am, dr. reuben, jewish dogshit, like you say, bob dylan is "way about my [his] pay grade," so well, what does that make me? i'm like dog shit like you hope you don't even step on in the street, it's that bad, that's me, hi! here i am! taking up an hour of your day, jewish dogshit, smelling up your office, you, who is wayyyyyyyy below bob DYLAN'S paygrade....you must be going insane like a pig with olfactory receptors 200 times that of a human, i must be driving you insane, since i stink so bad, you who can go on for ten hours discussing impulse control, me, jewish trash, who should have been exterminated in the holocaust, that's me, rachel ben-levi, i should marry paul, the disabled tard, (no offense intended, he even went to special schools), hitler should have finished the job, we never should have left, heil hitler, sorry dr. reuben!!!! if only i could terminate myself alone!!! we're all just gonna have to put up with this pink elephant in the room. g-d how can you STAND IT!??!?!??!?!?!?!?!!??
anyway, sorry for emoting, back to the tiny addendum, as i was walking up the hill, home, i noticed, see, i have this pocket on my shirt, and this has NEVER HAPPENED, but the star, on the long chain...........had dipped into the pocket, and was hiding in there!!!!! it was so cute. it's like, omg, it's just like the pastor. you're hiding in the breast pocket!!!! tee hee hee. :-) (seriously! :) )
so that's my little story, with a slight tangential fit, i apologize, i just thought everyone should know what the artist and man, bob dylan, is doing to me.

about his pay grade = ABOVE his pay grade

(which, btw, when he said it, i thought was completely absurd, even offensive, as dr. reuben as just as good a catch as bob dylan, just...well....without that incredible emotional/passionate connection.)

[Rachel]

Post by Rachel

Post by Rachel

Post by Hieronymous Corey
Oh, NOOOOoooooooo!

hi there! it's just a little follow-up! sorry for the delay, i was ZONKED, and went to bed *super* early (including why i'm up so early now.)
so, the thing was, remember i said, and i didn't mean for it to come out this way, however, ironically, it was a big...well...i hate to pass judgment like this, however, otoh, i DID ask to see it (LOL!!! forced.... i mean, i SHOULD lol...) a big cross, i asked, and he "pulled it out," and it came across as slightly obscene, almost like, wow, you got a big one...ha ha, but you know what i mean. so, it really ISN'T, i mean, my g-d, if he is delivering to sick or even dying people who are terrified and/or need hope, they can find comfort in it, and all....and it WAS in his pocket...
anyway, so that's the funny follow-up. i was devastated yesterday, morning, literally going insane, like, oh ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha, it was all a big joke, all a big silly joke on me, ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha, and then i was screaming and crying hysterically, because that's what was REAL....and deciding never to post again, and to break up with bob, for real, for good, and it was not some kind of reverse psychology or anything, i meant it, down to the bone, i felt like jewish dog shit, i was screaming and crying....anyway, all that is beside the point, but it's true, bob is such a sick man, he needs a psychiatrist so bad, he needs to say, what he is doing a mentally ill woman....gaslighting her for twenty years....
anyway, the tiny follow-up, it was so funny, this has NEVER HAPPENED TO ME BEFORE, but i was wearing my tribal star, all alone, because i have now aways jazzed it up with a cool israeli anchor, and the combo is REALLY COOL, and the star alone, looks pathetic, but i FELT PATHETIC, so i just wore my star, like, here i am, dr. reuben, jewish dogshit, like you say, bob dylan is "way about my [his] pay grade," so well, what does that make me? i'm like dog shit like you hope you don't even step on in the street, it's that bad, that's me, hi! here i am! taking up an hour of your day, jewish dogshit, smelling up your office, you, who is wayyyyyyyy below bob DYLAN'S paygrade....you must be going insane like a pig with olfactory receptors 200 times that of a human, i must be driving you insane, since i stink so bad, you who can go on for ten hours discussing impulse control, me, jewish trash, who should have been exterminated in the holocaust, that's me, rachel ben-levi, i should marry paul, the disabled tard, (no offense intended, he even went to special schools), hitler should have finished the job, we never should have left, heil hitler, sorry dr. reuben!!!! if only i could terminate myself alone!!! we're all just gonna have to put up with this pink elephant in the room. g-d how can you STAND IT!??!?!??!?!?!?!?!!??
anyway, sorry for emoting, back to the tiny addendum, as i was walking up the hill, home, i noticed, see, i have this pocket on my shirt, and this has NEVER HAPPENED, but the star, on the long chain...........had dipped into the pocket, and was hiding in there!!!!! it was so cute. it's like, omg, it's just like the pastor. you're hiding in the breast pocket!!!! tee hee hee. :-) (seriously! :) )
so that's my little story, with a slight tangential fit, i apologize, i just thought everyone should know what the artist and man, bob dylan, is doing to me.

about his pay grade = ABOVE his pay grade
(which, btw, when he said it, i thought was completely absurd, even offensive, as dr. reuben as just as good a catch as bob dylan, just...well....without that incredible emotional/passionate connection.)

is just as good a catch

and also, he's not a fucking junky, like shabtai zisel

[Rachel]

Post by Rachel

Post by Rachel

Post by Rachel

Post by Hieronymous Corey
Oh, NOOOOoooooooo!

hi there! it's just a little follow-up! sorry for the delay, i was ZONKED, and went to bed *super* early (including why i'm up so early now.)
so, the thing was, remember i said, and i didn't mean for it to come out this way, however, ironically, it was a big...well...i hate to pass judgment like this, however, otoh, i DID ask to see it (LOL!!! forced.... i mean, i SHOULD lol...) a big cross, i asked, and he "pulled it out," and it came across as slightly obscene, almost like, wow, you got a big one...ha ha, but you know what i mean. so, it really ISN'T, i mean, my g-d, if he is delivering to sick or even dying people who are terrified and/or need hope, they can find comfort in it, and all....and it WAS in his pocket...
anyway, so that's the funny follow-up. i was devastated yesterday, morning, literally going insane, like, oh ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha, it was all a big joke, all a big silly joke on me, ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha, and then i was screaming and crying hysterically, because that's what was REAL....and deciding never to post again, and to break up with bob, for real, for good, and it was not some kind of reverse psychology or anything, i meant it, down to the bone, i felt like jewish dog shit, i was screaming and crying....anyway, all that is beside the point, but it's true, bob is such a sick man, he needs a psychiatrist so bad, he needs to say, what he is doing a mentally ill woman....gaslighting her for twenty years....
anyway, the tiny follow-up, it was so funny, this has NEVER HAPPENED TO ME BEFORE, but i was wearing my tribal star, all alone, because i have now aways jazzed it up with a cool israeli anchor, and the combo is REALLY COOL, and the star alone, looks pathetic, but i FELT PATHETIC, so i just wore my star, like, here i am, dr. reuben, jewish dogshit, like you say, bob dylan is "way about my [his] pay grade," so well, what does that make me? i'm like dog shit like you hope you don't even step on in the street, it's that bad, that's me, hi! here i am! taking up an hour of your day, jewish dogshit, smelling up your office, you, who is wayyyyyyyy below bob DYLAN'S paygrade....you must be going insane like a pig with olfactory receptors 200 times that of a human, i must be driving you insane, since i stink so bad, you who can go on for ten hours discussing impulse control, me, jewish trash, who should have been exterminated in the holocaust, that's me, rachel ben-levi, i should marry paul, the disabled tard, (no offense intended, he even went to special schools), hitler should have finished the job, we never should have left, heil hitler, sorry dr. reuben!!!! if only i could terminate myself alone!!! we're all just gonna have to put up with this pink elephant in the room. g-d how can you STAND IT!??!?!??!?!?!?!?!!??
anyway, sorry for emoting, back to the tiny addendum, as i was walking up the hill, home, i noticed, see, i have this pocket on my shirt, and this has NEVER HAPPENED, but the star, on the long chain...........had dipped into the pocket, and was hiding in there!!!!! it was so cute. it's like, omg, it's just like the pastor. you're hiding in the breast pocket!!!! tee hee hee. :-) (seriously! :) )
so that's my little story, with a slight tangential fit, i apologize, i just thought everyone should know what the artist and man, bob dylan, is doing to me.

about his pay grade = ABOVE his pay grade
(which, btw, when he said it, i thought was completely absurd, even offensive, as dr. reuben as just as good a catch as bob dylan, just...well....without that incredible emotional/passionate connection.)

is just as good a catch
and also, he's not a fucking junky, like shabtai zisel

btw, right there on the tiny short hill between santa monica blvd and the next little street, is a big billboard which caught my eye, about medmen or something for legal pot....and it said, "this is the new normal."

[Rachel]

Post by Rachel

Post by Rachel

Post by Rachel

Post by Rachel

Post by Hieronymous Corey
Oh, NOOOOoooooooo!

hi there! it's just a little follow-up! sorry for the delay, i was ZONKED, and went to bed *super* early (including why i'm up so early now.)
so, the thing was, remember i said, and i didn't mean for it to come out this way, however, ironically, it was a big...well...i hate to pass judgment like this, however, otoh, i DID ask to see it (LOL!!! forced.... i mean, i SHOULD lol...) a big cross, i asked, and he "pulled it out," and it came across as slightly obscene, almost like, wow, you got a big one...ha ha, but you know what i mean. so, it really ISN'T, i mean, my g-d, if he is delivering to sick or even dying people who are terrified and/or need hope, they can find comfort in it, and all....and it WAS in his pocket...
anyway, so that's the funny follow-up. i was devastated yesterday, morning, literally going insane, like, oh ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha, it was all a big joke, all a big silly joke on me, ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha, and then i was screaming and crying hysterically, because that's what was REAL....and deciding never to post again, and to break up with bob, for real, for good, and it was not some kind of reverse psychology or anything, i meant it, down to the bone, i felt like jewish dog shit, i was screaming and crying....anyway, all that is beside the point, but it's true, bob is such a sick man, he needs a psychiatrist so bad, he needs to say, what he is doing a mentally ill woman....gaslighting her for twenty years....
anyway, the tiny follow-up, it was so funny, this has NEVER HAPPENED TO ME BEFORE, but i was wearing my tribal star, all alone, because i have now aways jazzed it up with a cool israeli anchor, and the combo is REALLY COOL, and the star alone, looks pathetic, but i FELT PATHETIC, so i just wore my star, like, here i am, dr. reuben, jewish dogshit, like you say, bob dylan is "way about my [his] pay grade," so well, what does that make me? i'm like dog shit like you hope you don't even step on in the street, it's that bad, that's me, hi! here i am! taking up an hour of your day, jewish dogshit, smelling up your office, you, who is wayyyyyyyy below bob DYLAN'S paygrade....you must be going insane like a pig with olfactory receptors 200 times that of a human, i must be driving you insane, since i stink so bad, you who can go on for ten hours discussing impulse control, me, jewish trash, who should have been exterminated in the holocaust, that's me, rachel ben-levi, i should marry paul, the disabled tard, (no offense intended, he even went to special schools), hitler should have finished the job, we never should have left, heil hitler, sorry dr. reuben!!!! if only i could terminate myself alone!!! we're all just gonna have to put up with this pink elephant in the room. g-d how can you STAND IT!??!?!??!?!?!?!?!!??
anyway, sorry for emoting, back to the tiny addendum, as i was walking up the hill, home, i noticed, see, i have this pocket on my shirt, and this has NEVER HAPPENED, but the star, on the long chain...........had dipped into the pocket, and was hiding in there!!!!! it was so cute. it's like, omg, it's just like the pastor. you're hiding in the breast pocket!!!! tee hee hee. :-) (seriously! :) )
so that's my little story, with a slight tangential fit, i apologize, i just thought everyone should know what the artist and man, bob dylan, is doing to me.

about his pay grade = ABOVE his pay grade
(which, btw, when he said it, i thought was completely absurd, even offensive, as dr. reuben as just as good a catch as bob dylan, just...well....without that incredible emotional/passionate connection.)

is just as good a catch
and also, he's not a fucking junky, like shabtai zisel

btw, right there on the tiny short hill between santa monica blvd and the next little street, is a big billboard which caught my eye, about medmen or something for legal pot....and it said, "this is the new normal."

don't make mistake me his cross was HUGE, the biggest one i'd ever seen on a necklace.

Y-U-G-E!!!!

[Rachel]

Post by Rachel

Post by Hieronymous Corey
Oh, NOOOOoooooooo!

hi there! it's just a little follow-up! sorry for the delay, i was ZONKED, and went to bed *super* early (including why i'm up so early now.)
so, the thing was, remember i said, and i didn't mean for it to come out this way, however, ironically, it was a big...well...i hate to pass judgment like this, however, otoh, i DID ask to see it (LOL!!! forced.... i mean, i SHOULD lol...) a big cross, i asked, and he "pulled it out," and it came across as slightly obscene, almost like, wow, you got a big one...ha ha, but you know what i mean. so, it really ISN'T, i mean, my g-d, if he is delivering to sick or even dying people who are terrified and/or need hope, they can find comfort in it, and all....and it WAS in his pocket...
anyway, so that's the funny follow-up. i was devastated yesterday, morning, literally going insane, like, oh ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha, it was all a big joke, all a big silly joke on me, ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha, and then i was screaming and crying hysterically, because that's what was REAL....and deciding never to post again, and to break up with bob, for real, for good, and it was not some kind of reverse psychology or anything, i meant it, down to the bone, i felt like jewish dog shit, i was screaming and crying....anyway, all that is beside the point, but it's true, bob is such a sick man, he needs a psychiatrist so bad, he needs to say, what he is doing a mentally ill woman....gaslighting her for twenty years....
anyway, the tiny follow-up, it was so funny, this has NEVER HAPPENED TO ME BEFORE, but i was wearing my tribal star, all alone, because i have now aways jazzed it up with a cool israeli anchor, and the combo is REALLY COOL, and the star alone, looks pathetic, but i FELT PATHETIC, so i just wore my star, like, here i am, dr. reuben, jewish dogshit, like you say, bob dylan is "way about my [his] pay grade," so well, what does that make me? i'm like dog shit like you hope you don't even step on in the street, it's that bad, that's me, hi! here i am! taking up an hour of your day, jewish dogshit, smelling up your office, you, who is wayyyyyyyy below bob DYLAN'S paygrade....you must be going insane like a pig with olfactory receptors 200 times that of a human, i must be driving you insane, since i stink so bad, you who can go on for ten hours discussing impulse control, me, jewish trash, who should have been exterminated in the holocaust, that's me, rachel ben-levi, i should marry paul, the disabled tard, (no offense intended, he even went to special schools), hitler should have finished the job, we never should have left, heil hitler, sorry dr. reuben!!!! if only i could terminate myself alone!!! we're all just gonna have to put up with this pink elephant in the room. g-d how can you STAND IT!??!?!??!?!?!?!?!!??
anyway, sorry for emoting, back to the tiny addendum, as i was walking up the hill, home, i noticed, see, i have this pocket on my shirt, and this has NEVER HAPPENED, but the star, on the long chain...........had dipped into the pocket, and was hiding in there!!!!! it was so cute. it's like, omg, it's just like the pastor. you're hiding in the breast pocket!!!! tee hee hee. :-) (seriously! :) )
so that's my little story, with a slight tangential fit, i apologize, i just thought everyone should know what the artist and man, bob dylan, is doing to me.

i represented this incorrectly, misspoke.

it was like ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha it was all a big joke, silly me, silly silly silly me, and then screaming and crying my eyes out, hysterical, because it is SO_FUCKING_PAINFUL, because it wasn't a joke, and i am fucking jewish dogshit.

[Rachel]

Post by Rachel

Post by Rachel

Post by Hieronymous Corey
Oh, NOOOOoooooooo!

hi there! it's just a little follow-up! sorry for the delay, i was ZONKED, and went to bed *super* early (including why i'm up so early now.)
so, the thing was, remember i said, and i didn't mean for it to come out this way, however, ironically, it was a big...well...i hate to pass judgment like this, however, otoh, i DID ask to see it (LOL!!! forced.... i mean, i SHOULD lol...) a big cross, i asked, and he "pulled it out," and it came across as slightly obscene, almost like, wow, you got a big one...ha ha, but you know what i mean. so, it really ISN'T, i mean, my g-d, if he is delivering to sick or even dying people who are terrified and/or need hope, they can find comfort in it, and all....and it WAS in his pocket...
anyway, so that's the funny follow-up. i was devastated yesterday, morning, literally going insane, like, oh ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha, it was all a big joke, all a big silly joke on me, ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha, and then i was screaming and crying hysterically, because that's what was REAL....and deciding never to post again, and to break up with bob, for real, for good, and it was not some kind of reverse psychology or anything, i meant it, down to the bone, i felt like jewish dog shit, i was screaming and crying....anyway, all that is beside the point, but it's true, bob is such a sick man, he needs a psychiatrist so bad, he needs to say, what he is doing a mentally ill woman....gaslighting her for twenty years....
anyway, the tiny follow-up, it was so funny, this has NEVER HAPPENED TO ME BEFORE, but i was wearing my tribal star, all alone, because i have now aways jazzed it up with a cool israeli anchor, and the combo is REALLY COOL, and the star alone, looks pathetic, but i FELT PATHETIC, so i just wore my star, like, here i am, dr. reuben, jewish dogshit, like you say, bob dylan is "way about my [his] pay grade," so well, what does that make me? i'm like dog shit like you hope you don't even step on in the street, it's that bad, that's me, hi! here i am! taking up an hour of your day, jewish dogshit, smelling up your office, you, who is wayyyyyyyy below bob DYLAN'S paygrade....you must be going insane like a pig with olfactory receptors 200 times that of a human, i must be driving you insane, since i stink so bad, you who can go on for ten hours discussing impulse control, me, jewish trash, who should have been exterminated in the holocaust, that's me, rachel ben-levi, i should marry paul, the disabled tard, (no offense intended, he even went to special schools), hitler should have finished the job, we never should have left, heil hitler, sorry dr. reuben!!!! if only i could terminate myself alone!!! we're all just gonna have to put up with this pink elephant in the room. g-d how can you STAND IT!??!?!??!?!?!?!?!!??
anyway, sorry for emoting, back to the tiny addendum, as i was walking up the hill, home, i noticed, see, i have this pocket on my shirt, and this has NEVER HAPPENED, but the star, on the long chain...........had dipped into the pocket, and was hiding in there!!!!! it was so cute. it's like, omg, it's just like the pastor. you're hiding in the breast pocket!!!! tee hee hee. :-) (seriously! :) )
so that's my little story, with a slight tangential fit, i apologize, i just thought everyone should know what the artist and man, bob dylan, is doing to me.

i represented this incorrectly, misspoke.
it was like ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha it was all a big joke, silly me, silly silly silly me, and then screaming and crying my eyes out, hysterical, because it is SO_FUCKING_PAINFUL, because it wasn't a joke, and i am fucking jewish dogshit.

i am an honor student, alumna from the nation's top 5 universities, but i means nothing, it was all a big joke on my mother, who slaved her whole life to earn the money to send me there, and the fact is, i am nothing more than dog shit, waiting 25 years, to grow up into being a worthy human being, enough to meet another man, who dropped out of a crappy midwestern university after 6 months, who is a heroin junky who hangs out with rapists, and apparently, an American HERO. a biblical PROPHET. Jesus's right hand man in the Kingdom of G-d, from which I am excluded, or subsist on the bottom, in the gutter, grateful for the feces provided to me, to eat from my potato soup bowl.

this is my reality. this is why, i am in SO_MUCH_PAIN.

[Rachel]

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Post by Hieronymous Corey
Oh, NOOOOoooooooo!

hi there! it's just a little follow-up! sorry for the delay, i was ZONKED, and went to bed *super* early (including why i'm up so early now.)
so, the thing was, remember i said, and i didn't mean for it to come out this way, however, ironically, it was a big...well...i hate to pass judgment like this, however, otoh, i DID ask to see it (LOL!!! forced.... i mean, i SHOULD lol...) a big cross, i asked, and he "pulled it out," and it came across as slightly obscene, almost like, wow, you got a big one...ha ha, but you know what i mean. so, it really ISN'T, i mean, my g-d, if he is delivering to sick or even dying people who are terrified and/or need hope, they can find comfort in it, and all....and it WAS in his pocket...
anyway, so that's the funny follow-up. i was devastated yesterday, morning, literally going insane, like, oh ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha, it was all a big joke, all a big silly joke on me, ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha, and then i was screaming and crying hysterically, because that's what was REAL....and deciding never to post again, and to break up with bob, for real, for good, and it was not some kind of reverse psychology or anything, i meant it, down to the bone, i felt like jewish dog shit, i was screaming and crying....anyway, all that is beside the point, but it's true, bob is such a sick man, he needs a psychiatrist so bad, he needs to say, what he is doing a mentally ill woman....gaslighting her for twenty years....
anyway, the tiny follow-up, it was so funny, this has NEVER HAPPENED TO ME BEFORE, but i was wearing my tribal star, all alone, because i have now aways jazzed it up with a cool israeli anchor, and the combo is REALLY COOL, and the star alone, looks pathetic, but i FELT PATHETIC, so i just wore my star, like, here i am, dr. reuben, jewish dogshit, like you say, bob dylan is "way about my [his] pay grade," so well, what does that make me? i'm like dog shit like you hope you don't even step on in the street, it's that bad, that's me, hi! here i am! taking up an hour of your day, jewish dogshit, smelling up your office, you, who is wayyyyyyyy below bob DYLAN'S paygrade....you must be going insane like a pig with olfactory receptors 200 times that of a human, i must be driving you insane, since i stink so bad, you who can go on for ten hours discussing impulse control, me, jewish trash, who should have been exterminated in the holocaust, that's me, rachel ben-levi, i should marry paul, the disabled tard, (no offense intended, he even went to special schools), hitler should have finished the job, we never should have left, heil hitler, sorry dr. reuben!!!! if only i could terminate myself alone!!! we're all just gonna have to put up with this pink elephant in the room. g-d how can you STAND IT!??!?!??!?!?!?!?!!??
anyway, sorry for emoting, back to the tiny addendum, as i was walking up the hill, home, i noticed, see, i have this pocket on my shirt, and this has NEVER HAPPENED, but the star, on the long chain...........had dipped into the pocket, and was hiding in there!!!!! it was so cute. it's like, omg, it's just like the pastor. you're hiding in the breast pocket!!!! tee hee hee. :-) (seriously! :) )
so that's my little story, with a slight tangential fit, i apologize, i just thought everyone should know what the artist and man, bob dylan, is doing to me.

i represented this incorrectly, misspoke.
it was like ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha it was all a big joke, silly me, silly silly silly me, and then screaming and crying my eyes out, hysterical, because it is SO_FUCKING_PAINFUL, because it wasn't a joke, and i am fucking jewish dogshit.

i am an honor student, alumna from the nation's top 5 universities, but i means nothing, it was all a big joke on my mother, who slaved her whole life to earn the money to send me there, and the fact is, i am nothing more than dog shit, waiting 25 years, to grow up into being a worthy human being, enough to meet another man, who dropped out of a crappy midwestern university after 6 months, who is a heroin junky who hangs out with rapists, and apparently, an American HERO. a biblical PROPHET. Jesus's right hand man in the Kingdom of G-d, from which I am excluded, or subsist on the bottom, in the gutter, grateful for the feces provided to me, to eat from my potato soup bowl.
this is my reality. this is why, i am in SO_MUCH_PAIN.

i means nothing=it means nothing

[Rachel]

Post by Rachel

Post by Rachel

Post by Rachel

Post by Rachel

Post by Hieronymous Corey
Oh, NOOOOoooooooo!

hi there! it's just a little follow-up! sorry for the delay, i was ZONKED, and went to bed *super* early (including why i'm up so early now.)
so, the thing was, remember i said, and i didn't mean for it to come out this way, however, ironically, it was a big...well...i hate to pass judgment like this, however, otoh, i DID ask to see it (LOL!!! forced.... i mean, i SHOULD lol...) a big cross, i asked, and he "pulled it out," and it came across as slightly obscene, almost like, wow, you got a big one...ha ha, but you know what i mean. so, it really ISN'T, i mean, my g-d, if he is delivering to sick or even dying people who are terrified and/or need hope, they can find comfort in it, and all....and it WAS in his pocket...
anyway, so that's the funny follow-up. i was devastated yesterday, morning, literally going insane, like, oh ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha, it was all a big joke, all a big silly joke on me, ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha, and then i was screaming and crying hysterically, because that's what was REAL....and deciding never to post again, and to break up with bob, for real, for good, and it was not some kind of reverse psychology or anything, i meant it, down to the bone, i felt like jewish dog shit, i was screaming and crying....anyway, all that is beside the point, but it's true, bob is such a sick man, he needs a psychiatrist so bad, he needs to say, what he is doing a mentally ill woman....gaslighting her for twenty years....
anyway, the tiny follow-up, it was so funny, this has NEVER HAPPENED TO ME BEFORE, but i was wearing my tribal star, all alone, because i have now aways jazzed it up with a cool israeli anchor, and the combo is REALLY COOL, and the star alone, looks pathetic, but i FELT PATHETIC, so i just wore my star, like, here i am, dr. reuben, jewish dogshit, like you say, bob dylan is "way about my [his] pay grade," so well, what does that make me? i'm like dog shit like you hope you don't even step on in the street, it's that bad, that's me, hi! here i am! taking up an hour of your day, jewish dogshit, smelling up your office, you, who is wayyyyyyyy below bob DYLAN'S paygrade....you must be going insane like a pig with olfactory receptors 200 times that of a human, i must be driving you insane, since i stink so bad, you who can go on for ten hours discussing impulse control, me, jewish trash, who should have been exterminated in the holocaust, that's me, rachel ben-levi, i should marry paul, the disabled tard, (no offense intended, he even went to special schools), hitler should have finished the job, we never should have left, heil hitler, sorry dr. reuben!!!! if only i could terminate myself alone!!! we're all just gonna have to put up with this pink elephant in the room. g-d how can you STAND IT!??!?!??!?!?!?!?!!??
anyway, sorry for emoting, back to the tiny addendum, as i was walking up the hill, home, i noticed, see, i have this pocket on my shirt, and this has NEVER HAPPENED, but the star, on the long chain...........had dipped into the pocket, and was hiding in there!!!!! it was so cute. it's like, omg, it's just like the pastor. you're hiding in the breast pocket!!!! tee hee hee. :-) (seriously! :) )
so that's my little story, with a slight tangential fit, i apologize, i just thought everyone should know what the artist and man, bob dylan, is doing to me.

i represented this incorrectly, misspoke.
it was like ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha it was all a big joke, silly me, silly silly silly me, and then screaming and crying my eyes out, hysterical, because it is SO_FUCKING_PAINFUL, because it wasn't a joke, and i am fucking jewish dogshit.

i am an honor student, alumna from the nation's top 5 universities, but i means nothing, it was all a big joke on my mother, who slaved her whole life to earn the money to send me there, and the fact is, i am nothing more than dog shit, waiting 25 years, to grow up into being a worthy human being, enough to meet another man, who dropped out of a crappy midwestern university after 6 months, who is a heroin junky who hangs out with rapists, and apparently, an American HERO. a biblical PROPHET. Jesus's right hand man in the Kingdom of G-d, from which I am excluded, or subsist on the bottom, in the gutter, grateful for the feces provided to me, to eat from my potato soup bowl.
this is my reality. this is why, i am in SO_MUCH_PAIN.

i means nothing=it means nothing

i'm like that young woman in the woody allen movie, i don't remember which one. his friend, has separated from his wife, and is dating a young woman who graduated from a college with a degree in society.

iow, it's a shanda, clearly only a physical, machismo thing, he finds her sexually inviting and attractive, but she in not their level, even though she THINKS she is, and woody allen is chiding him, like, who are you kidding, trying to have a relationship with this overgrown intellectual child?

that's what's holding bob dylan back, that's how he sees me. he didn't want to waste his life having to hang out with me 24/7, because this miss so-and-so would bore him, this tiny child, who gave him a rose, a little girl, me, rachel ben-levi, remember rachel, that little girl from high school. yup, that's me, little miss pollyanna rachel, shirley temple with her tap dancing shoes, thank you and mommy and daddy!!!!!

[Rachel]

Post by Rachel

Post by Rachel

Post by Rachel

Post by Rachel

Post by Rachel

Post by Hieronymous Corey
Oh, NOOOOoooooooo!

hi there! it's just a little follow-up! sorry for the delay, i was ZONKED, and went to bed *super* early (including why i'm up so early now.)
so, the thing was, remember i said, and i didn't mean for it to come out this way, however, ironically, it was a big...well...i hate to pass judgment like this, however, otoh, i DID ask to see it (LOL!!! forced.... i mean, i SHOULD lol...) a big cross, i asked, and he "pulled it out," and it came across as slightly obscene, almost like, wow, you got a big one...ha ha, but you know what i mean. so, it really ISN'T, i mean, my g-d, if he is delivering to sick or even dying people who are terrified and/or need hope, they can find comfort in it, and all....and it WAS in his pocket...
anyway, so that's the funny follow-up. i was devastated yesterday, morning, literally going insane, like, oh ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha, it was all a big joke, all a big silly joke on me, ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha, and then i was screaming and crying hysterically, because that's what was REAL....and deciding never to post again, and to break up with bob, for real, for good, and it was not some kind of reverse psychology or anything, i meant it, down to the bone, i felt like jewish dog shit, i was screaming and crying....anyway, all that is beside the point, but it's true, bob is such a sick man, he needs a psychiatrist so bad, he needs to say, what he is doing a mentally ill woman....gaslighting her for twenty years....
anyway, the tiny follow-up, it was so funny, this has NEVER HAPPENED TO ME BEFORE, but i was wearing my tribal star, all alone, because i have now aways jazzed it up with a cool israeli anchor, and the combo is REALLY COOL, and the star alone, looks pathetic, but i FELT PATHETIC, so i just wore my star, like, here i am, dr. reuben, jewish dogshit, like you say, bob dylan is "way about my [his] pay grade," so well, what does that make me? i'm like dog shit like you hope you don't even step on in the street, it's that bad, that's me, hi! here i am! taking up an hour of your day, jewish dogshit, smelling up your office, you, who is wayyyyyyyy below bob DYLAN'S paygrade....you must be going insane like a pig with olfactory receptors 200 times that of a human, i must be driving you insane, since i stink so bad, you who can go on for ten hours discussing impulse control, me, jewish trash, who should have been exterminated in the holocaust, that's me, rachel ben-levi, i should marry paul, the disabled tard, (no offense intended, he even went to special schools), hitler should have finished the job, we never should have left, heil hitler, sorry dr. reuben!!!! if only i could terminate myself alone!!! we're all just gonna have to put up with this pink elephant in the room. g-d how can you STAND IT!??!?!??!?!?!?!?!!??
anyway, sorry for emoting, back to the tiny addendum, as i was walking up the hill, home, i noticed, see, i have this pocket on my shirt, and this has NEVER HAPPENED, but the star, on the long chain...........had dipped into the pocket, and was hiding in there!!!!! it was so cute. it's like, omg, it's just like the pastor. you're hiding in the breast pocket!!!! tee hee hee. :-) (seriously! :) )
so that's my little story, with a slight tangential fit, i apologize, i just thought everyone should know what the artist and man, bob dylan, is doing to me.

i represented this incorrectly, misspoke.
it was like ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha it was all a big joke, silly me, silly silly silly me, and then screaming and crying my eyes out, hysterical, because it is SO_FUCKING_PAINFUL, because it wasn't a joke, and i am fucking jewish dogshit.

i am an honor student, alumna from the nation's top 5 universities, but i means nothing, it was all a big joke on my mother, who slaved her whole life to earn the money to send me there, and the fact is, i am nothing more than dog shit, waiting 25 years, to grow up into being a worthy human being, enough to meet another man, who dropped out of a crappy midwestern university after 6 months, who is a heroin junky who hangs out with rapists, and apparently, an American HERO. a biblical PROPHET. Jesus's right hand man in the Kingdom of G-d, from which I am excluded, or subsist on the bottom, in the gutter, grateful for the feces provided to me, to eat from my potato soup bowl.
this is my reality. this is why, i am in SO_MUCH_PAIN.

i means nothing=it means nothing

i'm like that young woman in the woody allen movie, i don't remember which one. his friend, has separated from his wife, and is dating a young woman who graduated from a college with a degree in society.
iow, it's a shanda, clearly only a physical, machismo thing, he finds her sexually inviting and attractive, but she in not their level, even though she THINKS she is, and woody allen is chiding him, like, who are you kidding, trying to have a relationship with this overgrown intellectual child?
that's what's holding bob dylan back, that's how he sees me. he didn't want to waste his life having to hang out with me 24/7, because this miss so-and-so would bore him, this tiny child, who gave him a rose, a little girl, me, rachel ben-levi, remember rachel, that little girl from high school. yup, that's me, little miss pollyanna rachel, shirley temple with her tap dancing shoes, thank you and mommy and daddy!!!!!

wow that was brain freeze. a degree in psychology, not society.

[Rachel]

Post by Rachel

Post by Rachel

Post by Rachel

Post by Rachel

Post by Rachel

Post by Rachel

Post by Hieronymous Corey
Oh, NOOOOoooooooo!

hi there! it's just a little follow-up! sorry for the delay, i was ZONKED, and went to bed *super* early (including why i'm up so early now.)
so, the thing was, remember i said, and i didn't mean for it to come out this way, however, ironically, it was a big...well...i hate to pass judgment like this, however, otoh, i DID ask to see it (LOL!!! forced.... i mean, i SHOULD lol...) a big cross, i asked, and he "pulled it out," and it came across as slightly obscene, almost like, wow, you got a big one...ha ha, but you know what i mean. so, it really ISN'T, i mean, my g-d, if he is delivering to sick or even dying people who are terrified and/or need hope, they can find comfort in it, and all....and it WAS in his pocket...
anyway, so that's the funny follow-up. i was devastated yesterday, morning, literally going insane, like, oh ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha, it was all a big joke, all a big silly joke on me, ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha, and then i was screaming and crying hysterically, because that's what was REAL....and deciding never to post again, and to break up with bob, for real, for good, and it was not some kind of reverse psychology or anything, i meant it, down to the bone, i felt like jewish dog shit, i was screaming and crying....anyway, all that is beside the point, but it's true, bob is such a sick man, he needs a psychiatrist so bad, he needs to say, what he is doing a mentally ill woman....gaslighting her for twenty years....
anyway, the tiny follow-up, it was so funny, this has NEVER HAPPENED TO ME BEFORE, but i was wearing my tribal star, all alone, because i have now aways jazzed it up with a cool israeli anchor, and the combo is REALLY COOL, and the star alone, looks pathetic, but i FELT PATHETIC, so i just wore my star, like, here i am, dr. reuben, jewish dogshit, like you say, bob dylan is "way about my [his] pay grade," so well, what does that make me? i'm like dog shit like you hope you don't even step on in the street, it's that bad, that's me, hi! here i am! taking up an hour of your day, jewish dogshit, smelling up your office, you, who is wayyyyyyyy below bob DYLAN'S paygrade....you must be going insane like a pig with olfactory receptors 200 times that of a human, i must be driving you insane, since i stink so bad, you who can go on for ten hours discussing impulse control, me, jewish trash, who should have been exterminated in the holocaust, that's me, rachel ben-levi, i should marry paul, the disabled tard, (no offense intended, he even went to special schools), hitler should have finished the job, we never should have left, heil hitler, sorry dr. reuben!!!! if only i could terminate myself alone!!! we're all just gonna have to put up with this pink elephant in the room. g-d how can you STAND IT!??!?!??!?!?!?!?!!??
anyway, sorry for emoting, back to the tiny addendum, as i was walking up the hill, home, i noticed, see, i have this pocket on my shirt, and this has NEVER HAPPENED, but the star, on the long chain...........had dipped into the pocket, and was hiding in there!!!!! it was so cute. it's like, omg, it's just like the pastor. you're hiding in the breast pocket!!!! tee hee hee. :-) (seriously! :) )
so that's my little story, with a slight tangential fit, i apologize, i just thought everyone should know what the artist and man, bob dylan, is doing to me.

i represented this incorrectly, misspoke.
it was like ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha it was all a big joke, silly me, silly silly silly me, and then screaming and crying my eyes out, hysterical, because it is SO_FUCKING_PAINFUL, because it wasn't a joke, and i am fucking jewish dogshit.

i am an honor student, alumna from the nation's top 5 universities, but i means nothing, it was all a big joke on my mother, who slaved her whole life to earn the money to send me there, and the fact is, i am nothing more than dog shit, waiting 25 years, to grow up into being a worthy human being, enough to meet another man, who dropped out of a crappy midwestern university after 6 months, who is a heroin junky who hangs out with rapists, and apparently, an American HERO. a biblical PROPHET. Jesus's right hand man in the Kingdom of G-d, from which I am excluded, or subsist on the bottom, in the gutter, grateful for the feces provided to me, to eat from my potato soup bowl.
this is my reality. this is why, i am in SO_MUCH_PAIN.

i means nothing=it means nothing

i'm like that young woman in the woody allen movie, i don't remember which one. his friend, has separated from his wife, and is dating a young woman who graduated from a college with a degree in society.
iow, it's a shanda, clearly only a physical, machismo thing, he finds her sexually inviting and attractive, but she in not their level, even though she THINKS she is, and woody allen is chiding him, like, who are you kidding, trying to have a relationship with this overgrown intellectual child?
that's what's holding bob dylan back, that's how he sees me. he didn't want to waste his life having to hang out with me 24/7, because this miss so-and-so would bore him, this tiny child, who gave him a rose, a little girl, me, rachel ben-levi, remember rachel, that little girl from high school. yup, that's me, little miss pollyanna rachel, shirley temple with her tap dancing shoes, thank you and mommy and daddy!!!!!

wow that was brain freeze. a degree in psychology, not society.

overgrown child with matching intellect.

[Hieronymous Corey]

If You Know Me, And You Know You,
Then You Know Who I Wrote This To,
And Grace Is Yours, If You See Grace
In Smiles On Every Mother's Face.
http://hieronymous707.blogspot.com/2017/05/grace-on-crutches.html

[Zod]

Post by Hieronymous Corey
If You Know Me, And You Know You,
Then You Know Who I Wrote This To,
And Grace Is Yours, If You See Grace
In Smiles On Every Mother's Face.
http://hieronymous707.blogspot.com/2017/05/grace-on-crutches.html

Good after noon Pastor Corey........

[Hieronymous Corey]

It would be polite if you'd respond to what I wrote.

[Roach]

Post by Hieronymous Corey
It would be polite if you'd respond to what I wrote.

maybe he doesn't realize it was for him

[Will Dockery]

Post by Hieronymous Corey
It would be polite if you'd respond to what I wrote.

maybe he doesn't realize it was for him.

With Corey one never knows, does one?

[Zod]

Post by Hieronymous Corey
It would be polite if you'd respond to what I wrote.

Who you refer to here...…..??

[Will Dockery]

"Hieronymous Corey" wrote in message news:9d7918c5-0e0c-44f6-a665-***@googlegroups.com...

If You Know Me, And You Know You,
Then You Know Who I Wrote This To,
And Grace Is Yours, If You See Grace
In Smiles On Every Mother's Face.
http://hieronymous707.blogspot.com/2017/05/grace-on-crutches.html

-----------------------------------------------------------

Pretty good...

[Hieronymous Corey]

I feel pretty, oh so pretty!

[Zod]

Post by Rachel

Post by Hieronymous Corey
Oh, NOOOOoooooooo!

hi there! it's just a little follow-up! sorry for the delay, i was ZONKED, and went to bed *super* early (including why i'm up so early now.)
so, the thing was, remember i said, and i didn't mean for it to come out this way, however, ironically, it was a big...well...i hate to pass judgment like this, however, otoh, i DID ask to see it (LOL!!! forced.... i mean, i SHOULD lol...) a big cross, i asked, and he "pulled it out," and it came across as slightly obscene, almost like, wow, you got a big one...ha ha, but you know what i mean. so, it really ISN'T, i mean, my g-d, if he is delivering to sick or even dying people who are terrified and/or need hope, they can find comfort in it, and all....and it WAS in his pocket...
anyway, so that's the funny follow-up. i was devastated yesterday, morning, literally going insane, like, oh ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha, it was all a big joke, all a big silly joke on me, ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha, and then i was screaming and crying hysterically, because that's what was REAL....and deciding never to post again, and to break up with bob, for real, for good, and it was not some kind of reverse psychology or anything, i meant it, down to the bone, i felt like jewish dog shit, i was screaming and crying....anyway, all that is beside the point, but it's true, bob is such a sick man, he needs a psychiatrist so bad, he needs to say, what he is doing a mentally ill woman....gaslighting her for twenty years....
anyway, the tiny follow-up, it was so funny, this has NEVER HAPPENED TO ME BEFORE, but i was wearing my tribal star, all alone, because i have now aways jazzed it up with a cool israeli anchor, and the combo is REALLY COOL, and the star alone, looks pathetic, but i FELT PATHETIC, so i just wore my star, like, here i am, dr. reuben, jewish dogshit, like you say, bob dylan is "way about my [his] pay grade," so well, what does that make me? i'm like dog shit like you hope you don't even step on in the street, it's that bad, that's me, hi! here i am! taking up an hour of your day, jewish dogshit, smelling up your office, you, who is wayyyyyyyy below bob DYLAN'S paygrade....you must be going insane like a pig with olfactory receptors 200 times that of a human, i must be driving you insane, since i stink so bad, you who can go on for ten hours discussing impulse control, me, jewish trash, who should have been exterminated in the holocaust, that's me, rachel ben-levi, i should marry paul, the disabled tard, (no offense intended, he even went to special schools), hitler should have finished the job, we never should have left, heil hitler, sorry dr. reuben!!!! if only i could terminate myself alone!!! we're all just gonna have to put up with this pink elephant in the room. g-d how can you STAND IT!??!?!??!?!?!?!?!!??
anyway, sorry for emoting, back to the tiny addendum, as i was walking up the hill, home, i noticed, see, i have this pocket on my shirt, and this has NEVER HAPPENED, but the star, on the long chain...........had dipped into the pocket, and was hiding in there!!!!! it was so cute. it's like, omg, it's just like the pastor. you're hiding in the breast pocket!!!! tee hee hee. :-) (seriously! :) )
so that's my little story, with a slight tangential fit, i apologize, i just thought everyone should know what the artist and man, bob dylan, is doing to me.

Wow...

Hello Rachel.....

[Zod]

Post by Hieronymous Corey
Oh, NOOOOoooooooo!

Hey......

[Zod]

Post by Rachel
So, I have this really tiny follow-up to the Pastor story...wanna hear it? :-D

Hello Rachel I would love to read your story.....

[Rachel]

Post by Zod

Post by Rachel
So, I have this really tiny follow-up to the Pastor story...wanna hear it? :-D

Hello Rachel I would love to read your story.....

thank you, that's a flattering thing to say. :)

do you mean it, or is it sort of like, "you don't have to worry anymore," are you lost in delusions of grandeur and fantasy, that you are a real man, and have a penis?

[Will Dockery]

Post by Zod

Post by Rachel
So, I have this really tiny follow-up to the Pastor story...wanna hear it? :-D

Hello Rachel I would love to read your story.....

thank you, that's a flattering thing to say. :)

do you mean it, or is it sort of like, "you don't have to worry anymore,"
are you lost in delusions of grandeur and fantasy, that you are a real man,
and have a penis?

---------------------------------------------------------------------

Hello Rachel...

I've known Zod for a long rime and I really think he means it...

:)

[Zod]

Post by Rachel

Post by Zod

Post by Rachel
So, I have this really tiny follow-up to the Pastor story...wanna hear it? :-D

Hello Rachel I would love to read your story.....

thank you, that's a flattering thing to say. :)
do you mean it, or is it sort of like, "you don't have to worry anymore," are you lost in delusions of grandeur and fantasy, that you are a real man, and have a penis?

I have a penis but it belongs to Will. How long are your pussy lips?

[Will Dockery]

Hello there fake Zod...

Obsessed as usual, I see.

:)

[Zod]

Post by Will Dockery
Hello there fake Zod...
Obsessed as usual, I see.
:)

Yes that one certainly is a forging fool....!! !

[Zod]

I ask again.....

[Hieronymous Corey]

Sure, ask me anything.

[Zod]

I thought that you had a question?

[Zod]

I feel witty....

But that could just be the wine....

[Hieronymous Corey]

That's too bad. I'm sorry.
I have to go to work now,
nothing important but it
pays the bills. Take care,
and have a blessed day.

[Zod]

Have a good day Pastor Corey....

[Zod]

Post by Hieronymous Corey
That's too bad. I'm sorry.
I have to go to work now,
nothing important but it
pays the bills. Take care,
and have a blessed day.

Good evening to ye Pastor Corey.................

[Hieronymous Corey]

Yes, it is.

[Zod]

Post by Hieronymous Corey
Yes, it is.

Glad to hear, bless your heart......

[Zod]

Good morning Pastor Corey.....

[Hieronymous Corey]

Good morning. What are you doing?

[Zod]

Good morning Pastor Corey.....

I'm just sitting here so content watching the river flow......

[Hieronymous Corey]

Really? What's with the woman in the pics you keep posting to Michael? Do you know her?

[Zod]

I know a few women yes....

[Hieronymous Corey]

That's not what I asked.

[Will Dockery]

Good morning Pastor Corey...

:)

[Hieronymous Corey]

What's up?

[Will Dockery]

Raining here again, keeping the cold snap up.

How is Perryville?

[Hieronymous Corey]

Funny. I had a Cold Snap with dinner last night. It's a beer.
It's cool here too. I just got a message from a homeless woman
I know on FB asking me to pay her motel bill for a few days. She's
disabled, and only gets around by wheelchair. Wonderful woman,
pathetic story. I wish I could help her more, but I'm pretty tapped out.

[Hieronymous Corey]

Note To Self. Fuck.
Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.
Bad. Bad. Really Bad Idea.
Don't Do What You're Thinkng.

[Will Dockery]

Post by Hieronymous Corey
Note To Self. Fuck.
Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.
Bad. Bad. Really Bad Idea.
Don't Do What You're Thinkng.

What?

[Hieronymous Corey]

I know, right? Sorry. I shouldn't have even said what I said.
It's that bad. Don't you hate when bad thoughts cross your
mind? I know I do. I try not to act on them though, like when
I have bad thoughts about my elbow. Those can really hurt.

[Will Dockery]

"Hieronymous Corey" wrote in message news:c3497212-b76e-4b91-a9d2-***@googlegroups.com...

Note To Self. Fuck.
Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.
Bad. Bad. Really Bad Idea.
Don't Do What You're Thinkng.

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Yes, I just looked at this post again... no, I don't see much sense in
posting stuff like this, Corey.

No offense intended.

[Hieronymous Corey]

The Note To Self is just that,
a note to myself. It doesn't
have to make sense to you
No offense taken whatsoever.

[Zod]

Post by Hieronymous Corey
The Note To Self is just that,
a note to myself. It doesn't
have to make sense to you
No offense taken whatsoever.

I wrote a poem called "Note To Self" once......

[Hieronymous Corey]

I write a lot of notes to myself that could be called poems,
or rhymes, or verses, or hymns, or gobbledygook gibberish,
depending on who's reading them, and what they call them.

[Zod]

Post by Hieronymous Corey
I write a lot of notes to myself that could be called poems,
or rhymes, or verses, or hymns, or gobbledygook gibberish,
depending on who's reading them, and what they call them.

Note To Self

Note to self
How many miles
To babble on
Continue on
11,153 miles.

Take a left
On Saturday
Down
Second Avenue

Goodbye
My love
From forty years
My artificial love
21 thousand
Light years from home.

Note to myself
Forget you
Again
As soon as possible.

-General Zod

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For Pastor Corey

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[Hieronymous Corey]

Yes, I see.

[Will Dockery]

Post by Hieronymous Corey
Funny. I had a Cold Snap with dinner last night. It's a beer.
It's cool here too. I just got a message from a homeless woman
I know on FB asking me to pay her motel bill for a few days. She's
disabled, and only gets around by wheelchair. Wonderful woman,
pathetic story. I wish I could help her more, but I'm pretty tapped out.

I just read this message, wow... now /that/ is a problem, I'd say.

[Hieronymous Corey]

You just read this message?
You didn't read it this morning?

[Zod]

Post by Hieronymous Corey
Funny. I had a Cold Snap with dinner last night. It's a beer.
It's cool here too. I just got a message from a homeless woman
I know on FB asking me to pay her motel bill for a few days. She's
disabled, and only gets around by wheelchair. Wonderful woman,
pathetic story. I wish I could help her more, but I'm pretty tapped out.

Does she live near you....? ??

[Hieronymous Corey]

She moves around, but yes.

[Zod]

Post by Hieronymous Corey
She moves around, but yes.

I have faith in you to find the right path Pastor Corey..............

[Hieronymous Corey]

I'm lucky if I can find the bathroom, but thanks. I'll do what I can.

[Zod]

Post by Hieronymous Corey
I'm lucky if I can find the bathroom, but thanks. I'll do what I can.

Hey there Pastor Corey..............

Ye are not showing up on the board yet but I do suspect it is ye......

Good morning to thee...........

[Hieronymous Corey]

Good morning! Time to RUN!

[Roach]

Post by Hieronymous Corey
Good morning! Time to RUN!

omg, how was it??? do you feel like, all chill and sh*t???

:)

[Hieronymous Corey]

It was cool. I ran by the VA to say hi,
and they gave me an award for my
thousands of hours of volunteering
there, because somebody forgot to
send me an invitation to the awards
banquet last month. I'm going to work
now. Have a wonderful day out there!

[Roach]

Post by Hieronymous Corey
It was cool. I ran by the VA to say hi,
and they gave me an award for my
thousands of hours of volunteering
there, because somebody forgot to
send me an invitation to the awards
banquet last month. I'm going to work
now. Have a wonderful day out there!

g-d i'm so jealous....you make me miss it so bad....sigh...

i'll go ride the bike a bit in a little while...

[Roach]

Post by Roach

Post by Hieronymous Corey
It was cool. I ran by the VA to say hi,
and they gave me an award for my
thousands of hours of volunteering
there, because somebody forgot to
send me an invitation to the awards
banquet last month. I'm going to work
now. Have a wonderful day out there!

g-d i'm so jealous....you make me miss it so bad....sigh...
i'll go ride the bike a bit in a little while...

ps congrats on your award!!!!

[Zod]

Post by Hieronymous Corey
It was cool. I ran by the VA to say hi,
and they gave me an award for my
thousands of hours of volunteering
there, because somebody forgot to
send me an invitation to the awards
banquet last month. I'm going to work
now. Have a wonderful day out there!

Hello there Pastor Corey......

Here is some art for you....

[Hieronymous Corey]

No thank you. No offense.

[Zod]

Post by Hieronymous Corey
No thank you. No offense.

Yes brought the subject up so suit yourself...........

[Hieronymous Corey]

Okay, thanks.

[Will Dockery]

No, it was posted around the time I was signing off this morning, do I missed/skipped it.

[Hieronymous Corey]

Funny. Thought you'd read it. You responded to the post immediately following it this morning.

[Will Dockery]

Your posts were not making any sense to me so I shut the mobile gizmo down to go take care of a few errands.

[Hieronymous Corey]

So the post I made this morning didn't make sense to you until now?
That's funny. I mean, it's kind of sad, but it's funny too. No offense.
I have to go cut the lawn now. Talk to you later. Enjoy your afternoon.

[Will Dockery]

"Hieronymous Corey" wrote in message news:fe4fcaf9-6498-46d7-b79b-***@googlegroups.com...

So the post I made this morning didn't make sense to you until now?
That's funny. I mean, it's kind of sad, but it's funny too. No offense.
I have to go cut the lawn now. Talk to you later. Enjoy your afternoon.

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The one where you seemed to be talking to yourself?

No, that post seemed rather senseless.

:)

[Hieronymous Corey]

No, the other one. The one you said you skipped this morning.
You already responded to the one you say is senseless earlier.

[Will Dockery]

I read the other post about the crippled lady who needs rent money, I'm still nonplussed about that at the moment.

[Coco DeSockmonkey]

Post by Will Dockery
I read the other post about the crippled lady who needs rent money, I'm still nonplussed about that at the moment.

Will knits his eyebrows and racks what passes for his brain in an attempt to figure out how he can parlay this into a free steak dinner.

[Hieronymous Corey]

What's confusing you?

[Will Dockery]

Usual lying Pendragon misrepresentation noted.

[Hieronymous Corey]

Never mind him. What's confusing you?

[Michael Pendragon]

Post by Will Dockery
Usual lying Pendragon misrepresentation noted.

You know the thought of a steak dinner for three flashed through your mind the moment you read the post.

[Will Dockery]

Good evening, Zod and Pastor Corey....

And bless your hearts....

😀

[Will Dockery]

Looks like it flashed through your own melted down, obsessive noodle, Pendragon.

😀

[Michael Pendragon]

Post by Will Dockery
Looks like it flashed through your own melted down, obsessive noodle, Pendragon.

Don't be silly, Willy. I'm a vegetarian.

[Will Dockery]

Post by Michael Pendragon

Post by Will Dockery
Looks like it flashed through your own melted down, obsessive noodle, Pendragon.

Don't be silly, Willy. I'm a vegetarian.

We ccan put you over by the salad bar, then.

:)

[Zod]

Post by Michael Pendragon

Post by Will Dockery
Looks like it flashed through your own melted down, obsessive noodle, Pendragon.

Don't be silly, Willy. I'm a vegetarian.

We'll order you a big bowl of yogurt or something.....

Bean sprouts...?? ?

[Hieronymous Corey]

What's up with the food talk? What's Doc so confused about?

[Zod]

Thanks again Corey....

[Hieronymous Corey]

Pizza again. Friday.

[Zod]

Good morning Pastor Corey....

Are you here yet....?? ??

[Hieronymous Corey]

Today is 'Patient Appreciation Day' at the local dispensary.
They're giving away free Subway sandwiches. Whoopie.

[Will Dockery]

Good afternoon, Corey...

I hope the Patient Appreciation Day went well for y'all.

[Hieronymous Corey]

All good, thanks. You never did explain what confused
you so much about the homeless woman I mentioned
though. Not that you need to. No worries either way.

[Will Dockery]

I wasn't confused, I wrote that I was nonplussed.

😉

[Hieronymous Corey]

Excuse me. What do you think nonplussed means?

[Zod]

Post by Hieronymous Corey
Excuse me. What do you think nonplussed means?

Do YOU know what the word means...?? ?

https://en.wiktionary.org/wiki/nonplussed

"In recent North American English nonplussed has acquired the alternative meaning of "unimpressed".[1] In 1999, this was considered a neologism, ostensibly from "not plussed", although "plussed" by itself is not a recognized English word......."

Adjective
nonplussed (comparative more nonplussed, superlative most nonplussed)

Bewildered; unsure how to respond or act. [from 17th c.]
(proscribed, US, informal) Unfazed, unaffected, or unimpressed

Translations
±bewildered
±unimpressed

perplexed, vexed, thwarted, frustrated, foiled

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Doc in other words could have meant so much more than you wish to interpret him as meaning..........................