I almost made it here to the central library branch without needing to post a statement. I hate posting statements and I only ever do so out of necessity to protect my honor and answer any assaults against me that I sense in the street. Yesterday, for instance, both sides of the street were packed with hand holders all the way here, much as I showed you in my April Scenes video. Every time this happens it coincides with someone who is committing crimes with my posts. Such people want to create the image of a 'decent' crowd that rejects me, hoping I will lash out and say something to undermine my apparent acceptance by the mainstream. I saw almost no hand holders today, which is normal, but I did have to take a rather nasty remark from a passer-by on Dunsmuir just now. He said, 'look at the hot dog!' He obviously read my Twitocracy post and wanted to insult me with it. And who is he? Who are his friends? They must have all voted for Christy Clark, hoping she'd be their hero and cut me off of disability so I can starve in the streets. But I would never have needed disability were it not for people like this passer-by with his crippling hate and insane envy of my talent.
I'm keeping tabs on it in this blog and I'm not erasing my posts on this topic anymore because in a couple years time I want to show why it took me so long to get my career off the ground. I came here to add my comedy post of the day. Is anyone stealing my new posts today? Why don't you have a look while I type this in. Make sure to flag them so they go to jail and get punished.
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