Over the past 10 months, my hatred for the high and mighty BOE have steadily grown and just recently, exponentially grown. They remind me of everything bureaucratic and evil that is so befittingly characteristic of a politician these days. Politics has never been my strong point. I have always maintained, that I am a warrior, I leave the politics to the other folks. And those of you who know me well enough, know that I am not a fan of diplomacy. I take the fight to the enemy and I will stick it up to him where the sun don't shine. I will rip his head off and shit down his throat if given the chance. That is how much I think of my enemies. And yes, I consider them old farts that make up the BOE to be my enemies. As I have always told my men, in combat, as it is in life, there are only 2 types of people. Friends and foes. No in between. If they are not your friend, they are by all means your foe. There is no neutral zone. And so, I am reminded of this once more... to embrace my hate for my enemies. That I may be able to strike the fear of the Bad Karma into their hearts and that they take that fear as their last thought before they cross over to the afterlife.
P.S.
Dear BOE,
Jesus forgives, I don't! So if you want forgiveness, I suggest you take the matter up with Jesus. I will however, be more that glad and willing to arrange that meeting for you.
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