User:Jasonrigsby

With his confident conquer already set so deeply in his mind, Jason Rigsby decided to celebrate his win in early on in his life. So early in fact that he never once gave suspicion to anyone of his knowledge and skills that were embedded or set in the minds of those who would eventually be known as the worlds strongest and cunning warriors known in any past or future takeovers for the betterment of man and the like. His early celebrations led to some discovery as to what important factors were at stake and why the takeover must be somewhat silent but affective. The truth of what was planned meets the truth of what is allowed. Excessive drinking and medication gave the world pause in their efforts to pick apart and retalliate any efforts that stemmed from his plan. While the world watched and the locals stood down to witness what would be his ultimate self destruction, the plan began to unfold in peers and fellow believers of their own self worth versus what the plan had hidden among them in the sabotage of elders who were commonly known as boomers at one point. These boomers sought to flood the world with people and raise them for their own purpose and gain in trade, purchase, labor, and sex. Only one element could possibly be sought to justify the actions of Jason during his celebration and allow acceptance for what he ultimately believed was the only possible truth anyone could come to accept which put to rest the ideas of the past and gave birth to a new world focus that could rest their beliefs mostly on themselves firstly without justifying their acts in accordance with someone else who cared little about what is true and more of their own selfish desires. While the world watched sex, scandal, violence, others were caught with smiles, open arms, cold drinks, birthday parties, open dances, disgusting jokes, horrible pranks, and disrespect for the parents who delivered their children as opposed to teaching them how to survive in a world they created for their offspring to fail in and risk their lives struggling because there was hardly enough room for everyone to be offered the same chance in their already bleeding world. The last man to be recognized as self sufficient would become the focus as to why so many others from the very same district were allowed passage and success and who allowed such travesty to weaken the term A City With Pride. No child left behind accompanied with that statement had to spawn a new path for the obviously weak link created to be just that. A link for others to connect to and know that some don't get left behind but will be pushed behind while the works are done to prevent selfish desires of past leaders from ruining the chance of a fresh new take and addition to a place needing saved from the failure they planned and blamed others for. In a world controlling everything seen, smelled, cooked, built, and fuckked. They decided to blame it on the children they easily chose to destroy once their vision was all used up and this was what the world never believed possible. Lust, greed, property of human life. All to be placed on the mind of someone who did not believe that living forever was real but did believe to say and do what the big people said because they smiled and laughed and provided food and money to enjoy life. They couldn't possibly allow anything bad to happen. So investigations were underway, secrets were spilled in acts of sex from schoolgirls who were found easy targets by people in positions of service to the better of the community. Talks were had and people sought to protect their own life as opposed to continuing the demise of the innocent. Sex trade secrets remains to be the most secure and trusted method of those looking to gain from those it targets. Older men developing tastes for younger girls is usually the obvious source but recently the term cougar has been given a positive name as it targeted female teachers in wedlock with men who likely made friends with the same people she could have taught in middle school. For example a very attractive blonde bombshell of an educator named Mrs. Short was highly taken back when she was accused of looking like a familiar teacher by Jason at a bar while her date hosted the house for the 4 to eventually meet for sex on some dirty mattress tossed down for Jason and Angel and a private room for Short and Big Pun. Attempts by the seductress angel to get Jasons number were eluded due to the nature of the connection. Our educators are writing for us to mature and harvest our naked bodies because they couldn't commit to vows made to their husbands. It will likely never be more obvious than this example of how our lives matter in the eyes of our leaders. Just sex objects who will never believe in love because they can't for 5 minutes put on a good show to follow because their only reason for making us smart is not to be authority over us but because smart is sexy instead of raw humafulf Mind control is more than a thing. Training, manipulation, guilt, those who can't do teach, those who teach give way to life, those who escape find peace and acceptance in the final mindset of hey at least its not me. That is until someone slips the folder of identification with a property transfer to a person who's age just fell in the loop to cycle through. Buying only time for the inevitable taking what will never be given as to establish right of life in a place where many have died, many have lied, and many have profited by only those ways. So when you've profited and found no more joy in gain the hunt becomes a fish hatchery of sorts for the birth of new and more exciting ideas to flourish. The sights once on profit feed justice. That plan is what is never acknowledged in face due to watchers but is known among the ones who are sick of watching their families fall apart in the sights of others. We all family. Not everyone agree but we all gotta eat. Just who outsmarts who is not a concern but who's cheating who is. Who's cheating who, who's being true, and who don't even care anymore. Still you wonder who's doin right with someone tonight, who's car is parked next door. JUST FOR TODAY Birthday June 10 The day my life was forfeited by words to live by. Not my choice birthday. "When we finally get our own selfish motives out of the way, we begin to find a peace that we never imagined possible." At this point it is recognized that my wants for life were not going to be allowed due to them being selfish. Someone else took control of my life and the selfish motives I felt comfortable kind of in were the actions of others through me but being at ease in bad actions because even I would believe it as my own. In fact I hope many of them were my own. Whoever had peace wrecking my life at peace with it I hope you have a horrible sickness overtake you.

As we examine our beliefs, our actions, and our motives in recovery, we find that you've always done things for the wrong reasons.