MORE BADNESS

I JUST SPENT something like an hour at the art-shop while Francis (one of the three other guys, actually four if the other one who went to court today for attempted rape is NOT convicted)  went up to take a nap and I was cementing my decision while I smiled at people and made jokes.
I am BAD, real BAD, so BAD I have to put Wacko's BAD right here, yes!

Now, let me tell you WHY I am bad.
I am basically anti-social, and anti-people. I make up my mind about a person in a few short moments of encountering that person, and I have NEVER changed my mind, about anyone. I may waver, not because I am uncertain, but because I tend to wonder if my point of view is acceptable to the Only One whose take on my doings I have time for:- God.
Now that I KNOW that what I see is what is acceptable, what I think is acceptable, I have no need to be equivocal, so I lay it to you straight, without beating about the bush {mmmh, that calls for some Action Pak right here}

I hate michelle, as I said, but since she never personally confronted me, I will let her be, and force people to make her come to me, as I said in my earlier post.
Then I will KILL her. I have wanted to do that since she first stepped on my toes, and frankly, if you want to know WHY I am still in South Africa, michelle pereira, it is to kill you. That is the reason why I never went anywhere, why I never did anything but doodle.
But I have decided to make you suffer first, so that I smoke you out, and thus it shall be. I want you to see me getting comfortable, prospering; I want you to have every hope of yours squashed, every possible escape blocked by my ugly mug, and THEN you will die.YEAH-SS
As for butt-head, I have decided already, but then there is Nicky?, beautiful, self-absorbed Nicky? I want you dead. Totally. You... disgraced me, and there is NO forgiveness possible in me, and for what you have done you will pay dearly alongside your friend, but whether they give you up to me alive or dead I do not care;- you are not that important to me.Your state of being when I see you is... immaterial.
But we have butt-head's mom, the not-showing-her-colours-woman. Let me tell you this:_ you have NOT made known to me what you choose, so for you and for your daughter (s?) who are not Nicky?, there is no closed door, till I know for certain.I am neither stopping what I am doing nor hastening it; I will carry on in my way, and if I leave without you, you know what awaits you. That is as far as I can go.As for michelle's sister? did I not see a wedding ring on her finger? hmmm,can not really recall, but either way, it is of no consequence to me, unless of course, she wants to escape her fate if she decides to ... linger. Then I have to KNOW wha' are gwaan [whats going on!]
Then there are the countless people I know who currently ive in Simonstown, who are " friendly" with me.
Ah, well, I will lose no sleep over THEM.
This however is what will happen should anyone decide to skip town during the quarantine period. The whole of Africa will go down under, except for Zimbabwe. I would like some expensive special effects the day I hang the fools, like continent-wide earthquakes, and destruction of property, and of course, the deaths of some people, and THEN, those places earmarked will go down to hell without brakes, AND obama dies, AND the earth moves so the sun starts burning elsewhere while everything is plunged in darkness. I think THAT is the correct order of things, because I do not want to kill butt-head in the dark, like I am afraid. No way! NO FUCKING WAY!