You will find, NO shelters from your storms, ‘cuz??? Oh yeah, right, the B.B.W. (BIG BAD WOLF!) huffed, and puffed, and, BLOW you away!
Feel free, to see this, as, a weather forecast, and, this still does NOT reply to any of you out there, but those who are, related to me by blood, an by “marriage” (uh, yeah right, dudes, DO get real here…
No shelter from your storms, and, the storms are comin’ YO ways you mother @#$%ERS (maxed out???), and why would those storms be in your ways again? ‘Cuz of ALL the BAD things you did to me.
and this, would be, the, “end game”…
No shelter from your storms, and, those storms’ll hit, like that category TEN (is there such a thing??? I still wouldn’t know!) HURRICANE, and, WHACK, roofs off your head, with your ASSES, exposed, and on fire too!
No shelter from your storms, you will NEVER have a-zillionth, of what IT takes, to make it OUT, of this REAL world of mine, and yes, this is still MY world that y’all are, currently living in, so, DO behave your selves, keep your hands to your selves, do NOT take anybody’s toys, candies, whatever else, and, SIT, STAY, good boys, and girls too.
Now, mommy needs to take that five, buh-bye!
Yeah, and pardon me for using my “tone” of voice here, ‘k??? Yeah, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh…………hmmmmmmmm.
PAY my secretaries, I don’t have to, introduce the three of them to you guys anymore, do I??? Good.
Life, the Obstacle Course 