Why is being from outter space a joke? I thought you people desperately wanted to travel to another planet, I thought that courting me would be a chance to do so. But instead you take away my rights, privacy and income and constantly insult and attack me. Just because from space? It looks pretty stupid from my perspective because I’ll just erase you for that.

Who’s paying me for filming me and distributing my information to everyone? So why should I pay for anything when I’m not even being paid for that? Isn’t that the first thing you should pay for?

What I figured out is that the men are guaranteed to die, sneakily using strength when they’re supposed to be gentle, there was a rule that they have to do what I do and go through what I went through. That includes taking a bullet to each eye. Guaranteed Death. It’s all about waiting for it to happen. When you figure that out, you can do your time and beat them.

You men play this really clever trick where you made a rule that any girl interested in me has to behave like Marthe Teusch. That way you claim and share them behind my back. I know you men beg for the invoking to happen. Endless nagging. Old Street found out I could read your minds and you made it harder, but I can still read your minds. If you men weren’t doing anything wrong why would you hide your thoughts from me?

I gave Jasveena Samra plenty of chances, I meant nothing to her, I’m not making the same mistake again. I remember when I said I felt sorry for Marthe Teusch because she might commit suicide off of everyone turning against her and her having no friends. This would be the same thing, Jasveena ignored all the signs Infront of her, now she’s saying she wants to help, how can she help? By riding my fame, like she did Habib, Faddi Lak, Pru and Mario?

I don’t feel like I can trust anybody that wants to talk to or befriend me. To the ladies I’d say actions speak louder than words, this isn’t going to be easy. For all I know this could just be a bigger scheme against me. I refuse to let my guard down or show my enemies mercy.

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