For the background report reveals something, how close you use to live to my grandmother's house -- that being unreal.
1505 Northpark Blvd Apt G70
San Bernardino, California 92407
The option to block is fucked up human.
That
is an option more prone to be of wit lost and of hate based insolence
to not knowing the truth and to remain in a state of denial of these
facts and to keep those around us in the state of being Addictus [
Having No Voice ].
: Ref: #Makta.Pond -- In Spoken Voice Text Narrative.
[Loud]-TheQuickening-AreYouAnInnieOrAnOutie.mp3
[Verse 1: Roger Waters]
Mother, do you think they'll drop the bomb?
Mother, do you think they'll like this song?
Mother, do you think they'll try to break my balls?
Ooh ah
Mother, should I build the wall?
Mother, should I run for president?
Mother, should I trust the government?
Mother, will they put me in the firing line?
Ooh, ah, is it just a waste of time?
[Chorus: David Gilmour]
Hush now baby, baby, don't you cry
Mamma's gonna make all of your nightmares come true
Mamma's gonna put all of her fears into you
Mamma's gonna keep you right here, under her wing
She won't let you fly, but she might let you sing
Mamma's gonna keep baby cosy and warm
Oooh babe, Oooh babe, Oooh babe
Of course Mamma's gonna help build the wall
[Guitar Solo]
[Verse 2: Waters]
Mother, do you think she's good enough, for me?
Mother, do you think she's dangerous, to me?
Mother, will she tear your little boy apart?
Ooh ah
Mother, will she break my heart?
[Chorus 2: Gilmour]
Hush now baby, baby, don't you cry
Mamma's going to check out all your girlfriends for you
Mamma won't let anyone dirty get through
Mamma's gonna wait up until you get in
Mamma will always find out where you've been
Mamma's gonna keep baby healthy and clean
Oooh babe, Oooh babe, Oooh baby
You'll always be baby to me
[Outro: Waters]
Mother, did it need to be so high?
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Mother, Debbie Driskill is spinning in her grave.
For Hey-You is attached to my memespace for my last roommate
For
to know me and my life, is to know that most of all my work creations
are in the dedication of Roger Waters and The Wall.
It is
obvious to anyone out there in the world who looks at me from an adult
perspective.... but you have not committed yourself to this way of
viewing me completely.
We still would not be within the walls of contention in this home.
For
that contention in this home, Daddy is spinning in his grave but in
many ways is the cause of this fault onto this family -- a conservative
mindset in his later life that I do believe was not the man you married.
Something
changed him and for the domestic violence that has occurred in this
family under this roof on Grande Vista throughout my childhood and even
into my adult presence while visiting from San Francisco one Christmas
year ....
The nice table lamp that I got for you, the
touch it adjustable kind, was broken in that fight. That glass as
sharp and dangerous to the environment did not stop the fight.
Therefore the bloody mess as the aftermath is what draws me to the in
the boxed considerations in the bull shit graphic that I created.
The
lamp was not replaced. The glass that was broken not proper fit
to the replacement glass that should have been put. Put to the
effect that fighting is not accepted and everything in that is trash or
fixed back proper so that it does not remind you of those events.
That did not occur.
What was attempted was a cop-out -- the glass was replaced by a cheap ass plastic cut in. It looked like shit!
In
that repair of something great -- now stands a different same kind of
lamp to it's replacement. That is what is now on the night stand
on Daddy's side of the bed.
When that occurred, would you
not think of me to tell me the lamp that was broken that day has been
fully functionally put back right.
In that one effect to fix something here, I was left and lost to it's inclusion in this family.
That
is the love that breaks my heart that you do not see I hold into my
view of this domestic disturbances of past that I see the ill working
effect on your function [ or dysfunction ] of life.
And
without these commitments to our future and rebuilding of life not being
put perspective priority place important in this home,
I must leave on August 31st 2017.
That is only next Thursday.
My
52nd birthday is not going to be tied to this home in a state of
disillusion that it was perfectly fine when I arrived. Not even
that perfect is a state of goal,.... but in the standard I know it is
--- and the sufferance that you have occurred to the literacy
dysfunction of another Driskill child is at stake. I will not be one who
enables this state of functional illiteracy both of elder state, nephew
state, and by playing all of your mind games here. Shane deserves
better than this.
I know, I am a Driskill after-all.
There is no excuse for this!
This Email To Be Filed and Attached To Jerry Smith From His Open Not Blocked Interface of Facebook Account #Makta.Pond.
This addendum is to his attention on Facebook messenger there:
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Obviously, the email mentioned in this --- is this email being directed now.
