Operation Marry Aimee Allen

May 20 2017 Give this one to Aimee, and let Tim read it too. Because when I am on the scene and basically a bigger shit than even Alex Jones, well people are not going to be as thinking that I am so crazy then. Trump supporters will rejoice and all the hell bent liberal sap suckers will throw themselves again in front of a train that is not moving and oh thinking that they are killing themselves as easily again and us. Anyway yes man. Oh! Yes, Aimee has got herself a real handsome smart Dan here, in here Mike. Note: No one could be a stalker and write like this right now. If Tim Armstrong himself could write like this, his so songs would even better than they already are, if they are good at all as not saying that myself am at all good. Though I wrote this poem in tangent in my thinking of here Aimee. Aimee could possibly be hounded by the soon most sought after eligible bachelor on--- this our planet. Somebody who dances on the moon and then comes to a place, where I am ...

5-15-2017 Poem for Aimee: Hey! Hector, sorry it has been awhile; as the tenable misuse of my day had me out doing things that I most likely shouldn’t be. As Aimee is probably waiting on this doozy as I tried to get as so a little more lovey dovey in this one with her. For her tenderhearted spell that all women have inside: as so they all want to hear it from a guy; no matter how much they pretend that they don’t want hear it, so on. Yes, it is Mike again. Aimee’s future husband. As again that does sound all so crazy to you but it as so doesn’t: when one has the living God telling me that Aimee is going to be the girl that God chose for Mike.   Mike is ready for the challenge. Mike is just sending his last draft into a publishing agent today, which is finally setting the ball into motion, as far as you all seeing the Best Writer in the so country.   Mike will get on one knee and all of that, me and my blonde hair blue eyes and her and her sexy. Us walking d...

5-15-2017                         What I am is what I am, what about you All I know is that I am tired of the leering look over my life that comes with no good charity except your disregard that goes along with your lack of responsibility to pay more attention to yourselves in it all, about. As you two do me no good charity and never have. My experience of living most of my life with you two has been a hellacious romp into stupidity for lack of your regard to what you promote. As no matter what I would do for you or to you, your opinion of me would not change if I gave you a million dollars and washed your asses simultaneously all at once together till the end of eternity. You two are the two most embittered human beings on this planet. And I am glad and so happy that my time with you two is almost done.  You guys together have tried your best to obl...

5-07-2017 Don, here is a letter with a little less of the crazy in it. As God probably only wants me long enough with this church; just long enough to help you guys build a church, than I am moving along. Because in so much I don't like as much really working together with people on anything. Because I tend to so get to be around too many intercessed among smart people who put disclaimers on my own brains as so. It is bad enough that I have to go into a business of journalism/novel writing that is going to have me having to deal with the great predecessed thinkers in claim who go around and mend us all to the ideas that racism or what else wears anything but a hijab, and anyone in a Trump hat wears a racism. Geting myself berated in emails, and statements made by people-- who are counterintuitive of themselves and unto their stated institute of manifest, when they try to blow up or what everyone elses free speech in a manner of free for the rest of us. When Mike in reality i...