7/29/24
Three weeks after the shit holiday called "Fourth of July" fire works are still going off outside my window. They never fucking stop.
Never.
Gay and demonic.
These are the professional grade Ukrainian War rockets and blasting dynamite exploding 40 feet outside my window at 9 pm on a Sunday night. Illegal fireworks that can blow a person's head off faster than one can say "boo" of which no ever says to the gay demons blowing off fireworks with no regard for anyone else.
Last night three explosions went off outside my window. My heart skipped from the incredibly loud noise. I know why soldiers get shell shock. The explosions are loud and you don't know when they are coming. Plus they never fucking stop. Never.
I know the gay demon who exploded the dynamite last night 40 feet from my house.
The gay demon is my second cousin who unfortunately lives next door to me. Last year I had a screaming fit and called the cops on him with regard to his illegal explosions.
The cops did nothing.
The neighbors around me did nothing.
The cops cowered.
The neighbors still cower.
Cower at a decrepit 72 year old shithead blowing off dynamite willy nilly at all hours of the day, night, year.
Gay and demonic. All of them. There. I said it.
Last year when I lost it on my gay and demonic firework blowing cousin, I screamed out my window toward his decrepit house an exorcism prayer. After I was done with the prayer a blood moon appeared above his house. I knew God was not happy with the 72 year old shit head.
Fast forward a year and the demonic gay shithead is still blowing off illegal fireworks willy nilly whenever he feels like.
The neighbors still do not say boo.
Everyone still cowers to an even more decrepit demonic gaywad.
However...two days ago the demonic gaywad's son told me the demonic gaywad supposedly has "cancer" and is getting "treatment."
But the demonic gaywad is supposedly still healthy enough to light and blow off dynamite at all hours of the day and night.
I don't believe a word that he has cancer. Not a word.
However...a blood moon appeared above his house a year ago after I screamed an exorcism prayer toward his shitty house.
Who knows? Maybe God has my back and in 50 years the demonic fucker will eventually die of his so-called fake cancer?
Stranger things have happened.
Last night after the latest three explosions I screamed out my window toward the demonic gaywad's house:
GAY AND DEMONIC! GAY AND DEMONIC! GAY AND DEMONIC!
GAY AND DEMONIC! GAY AND DEMONIC! GAY AND DEMONIC!
GAY AND DEMONIC! GAY AND DEMONIC! GAY AND DEMONIC!
GAY AND DEMONIC! GAY AND DEMONIC! GAY AND DEMONIC!
Neighbor's lights went off.
I screamed more:
BRING IT ON DEMONS! BRING IT ON DEMONS!
BRING IT ON DEMONS! BRING IT ON DEMONS!
I screamed:
YOU ARE GOING TO DIE, YOU CAN'T LIVE FOREVER!
YOU ARE GOING TO DIE, YOU CAN'T LIVE FOREVER!
YOU ARE GOING TO DIE, YOU CAN'T LIVE FOREVER!
YOU ARE GOING TO DIE, YOU CAN'T LIVE FOREVER!
More lights went off. Everything went dark in the neighborhood.
I saw my gay demonic cousin hunched over like a gargoyle in black silhouette, dragging his oxygen tank through the mortar smoke.
He went in his house and shut his door to block out my screaming.
All was quiet.
Except for my screaming out my window. I screamed gobbledly gook. I screamed everyone was gay and filled with demons. I screamed my neighbors were cowards. I screamed another exorcism prayer. I didn't give a shit. I had enough.
I went to bed at 10:30 to a quiet neighborhood.
Of course the fireworks will start up again today and tonight. That is what demons do. If my decrepit cousin doesn't do it another demonic gaywad will do it.
Demons have to demon. It is what they do. The run the same playbook. Over and over and over again.
Demons exist. Demons are real.
Demons oppress and possess people which cause mental illness and violence. Like my neighbors, most humans do not believe in demons and turn a blind eye toward demonic gay activity that makes human life unbearable.
The demons laugh and continue on with their chaos for chaos sake.
Look at the demonic gay 2024 Olympic Opening Games in Paris.
Gay demons on display pretending to be artsy fartsy. It is only art, right Pug?
I am an artist.
Sure the take on the Last Supper with fat ugly demonic gay transvestites can be considered art.
Sure the supposed "pale horse" galloping like it has palsy can be considered art.
Sure the ugly boring Baphomet signs can be considered art.
With demons, art is gay, ugly, boring and is recycled continually because demons cannot create original beauty.
The demons want another worldwide Covid-Me-Too-Freakout.
They were empowered.
Everything was good when the world for three years cowered under worse than useless masks and injected themselves with poison because the world was afraid of the common cold. Chaos for chaos sake.
You ignore gay demons you get hell on earth.
That's where we are at.
BTW, why do I keep calling demons gay? Because they are. Why do you think the trans movement is so in your face these past few decades?
Or just ignore the demons and their obsession with the ugly gay/trans movement. That is what the gay demons want.
As the demons said to Jesus:
"What do you want with us, Jesus?"
I want the gay demons to go back to hell and leave me alone, so I can live my crappy life with a little bit of peace until I die. After I die, I will more than likely go to hell to live amongst the gay demons because of my hatred for gay demons.
Yeah, that is not a catch 22.
Calm down and pray your rosary. It’ll save on the screaming. Our Lady drives demons away. Also, file a complaint with the ATF. They love raiding people and taking their bombs. Send video evidence to them. Contact the state branch maybe. Be at peace.
I was laughing in commiseration, yelling out the window.
I pray loud in my car on a regular basis. People must think I’m on a phone call.
Keep praying!