December 28, 2015 Letters

December 28, 2015 Letters:

December 28, 2015

Dear Mr. Michael Gurfinkel,

Please don't do anymore personality damage about me.  I'm not a whore who enjoys being one.  Do you know how it feels like to be used, to tread over someone's water?

Here are the true golden rules that ever came out, written by an Ada Borstein boy:

10 Commandment List

1. You shall have no other gods before Me.
2. You shall not make for yourself a carved image—any likeness of anything that is in heaven above, or that is in the earth beneath, or that is in the water under the earth; you shall not bow down to them nor serve them. For I, the LORD your God, am a jealous God, visiting the iniquity of the fathers upon the children to the third and fourth generations of those who hate Me, but showing mercy to thousands, to those who love Me and keep My commandments. 
3. You shall not take the name of the LORD your God in vain, for the LORD will not hold him guiltless who takes His name in vain. 
4. Remember the Sabbath day, to keep it holy. Six days you shall labor and do all your work, but the seventh day is the Sabbath of the LORD your God. In it you shall do no work: you, nor your son, nor your daughter, nor your male servant, nor your female servant, nor your cattle, nor your stranger who is within your gates. For in six days the LORD made the heavens and the earth, the sea, and all that is in them, and rested the seventh day. Therefore the LORD blessed the Sabbath day and hallowed it.
5. Honor your father and your mother, that your days may be long upon the land which the LORD your God is giving you. 
6. You shall not murder. 
7. You shall not commit adultery.
8. You shall not steal. 
9. You shall not bear false witness against your neighbor.
10. You shall not covet your neighbor’s house; you shall not covet your neighbor’s wife, nor his male servant, nor his female servant, nor his ox, nor his donkey, nor anything that is your neighbor’s.”

Just like you, females are attracted to many men but that doesn't mean they are whores.  Let's see how it feels like for you to be a woman.  You are so numerous everywhere, you cheated yourself out of life.  Well, you cannot stay here in Mr. Ada Borstein's planets, realms, and empires without paying the same thing just like everybody else because you are a sex maniac, you fucking freak.

None of yourselves are coming back as a leaders of the planet even if you're golden.  You're actually not golden.  I am.  I'm three times golden because I'm the one who paid the most.  All of my golden credit and treasures are mine.  Not yours.  

Well, you paid a lot too, but not nearly enough as me.  The truth of love can make you golden and an Angel.  Ang alay mo sa akin ay ang pag-ibig mo na naglaho at ang lust na inalay mo ay aking mababatid para ako ay isang maging anghel.  Pero nung nagtagal, ang pag-ibig mong inalay ay naglaho at naging kaaway pa kita.  Kaya ang natira ay ang aking bagong pag-ibig na nakita ko sa aking kapatid na si Allan nung ang pag-ibig mo ay naglaho at ikaw ay naging siya.  Si Allan ngayon ang aking pag-asa at inspirasyon dahil siya lang ang tutuong tumulong sa akin.

Ikaw nga ay tutuong ginto na pinaresan ako ng iyong credit at credit ko para maitagiraing tayo ay and gintong Prince of Persia.

None of yourselves deserve a truly beautiful kid like me so that from the beginning of the 1st program all the way to yours end of time, you'll only get the service amys from the black civilization.  And I want you to sicken the Travis Henry that killed Ruffa Guttierez.  He's got no right to demand beautiful girls and himself is an ugly bastard having sex with those girls.  You too, Mr. Michael Gurfinkel.  Putangina mo.

The only exception to the paragraph above is Allan, Keanu, Philip, Tom Cruise, Yul Brynner, DeMarcus, and all of Allan's and Philip's selves and my Uncle Rey and Roger's selves.  It has to be blonde to blonde.  I don't take copper to blonde.

Thank you.

Try as you might with all of your swinely princely thought to mess me up, you'll never succeed because it's too late.  I'm the next Prince of Persia.  Ok?  Thank you for turning me into an Angel.  Hehe.  LOL.

Sincerely,

Amy  




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December 28, 2015

Dear Will Smith,

I'm not here to answer to all of your insults against me.  You'll never get any time from me nor does so Uncle Bob and all Travis Henry boys.  Frankly, I'm tired of your silly ass and your black, ugly faces.  If you think being a shadow is worth more than being an Angel, well, you cannot be invinsible without being an Angel first, you freak.  I know that now.  And why are you hurting child Angels?  Me, I'm a Goddess Angel because I'll be a whore.  You gotta be a female, the Queen of love, just like there's a King of Hearts.  And the King of Hearts is Mr. Michael Gurfinkel.  He hurts so much that I'd like for him and all of his selves, not Allan, but Travis, not Philip, and every one of his selves by soft killing in ancient egyptian civilization and other ancient civilizations.  Ok?  

I want you to release Mr. Ada Borstein and set him free.  Tell Mr. Michael Gurfinkel that Ada Borstein will be set free and 20,000 Million Billion self of his will become leaders of the planet including the one in Nickelback, the drummer, the one without sunglasses on.  Give him magical powers again.

Thank you.

I'd like to kick your ass, you know that?

THERE WILL BE NO SETBACKS OR DISTRACTION OR EVEN DEATH THAT WILL CHANGE THIS DOCUMENT.  NONE.  OK?  MR. MICHAEL GURFINKEL CANNOT CONTROL THE OTHER BORSTEIN BOYS.

THANK YOU.

Sincerely,
Amy




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December 28, 2015

Dear Mr. Michael Gurfinkel,

You've left a spot in my heart, wide, open, still searching for the love that you've promised me.  Fine, I'll change what I've written before with you not having true blooded, service amys, blonde haired, blue eyed girls.  You can have them in your own planets, realms, and empires.  I only ask that you be blonde and the girls are blonde also.  Blonde to blonde.

I love you, and your romantic songs.  You know I don't despise you, except when you ask for more time so that you can do me in and kill me.  Who's got the right mind-set like other people do, like me, like you, to never want to get killed for too long.  The truth is, I don't want to die anymore.  I don't want to hurt no more.  

Romance and love for somebody else only goes for too long.  But, love for yourself is still number 1.

Give the Amy starship cruisers, jobs, and everything they need like housing, cars, clothes, etc..  Make me a priority.  Tito Ray has paid his dues and is still paying and so am I.  That's why when we meet, we're both awesome.

Please don't kill DeMarcus anymore.  Ok?  Mahalin mo ang sarili mo at ako ay nandito, nagmamahal pa rin sa'yo, promise.

Ok?

Thank you.

Sincerely,
Amy