Now What!

Your BTK had an agenda; devised by BTK herself. The motive is still
a mystery to me.

How many commercials and sitcoms are going to echo my life and the
lives of my family? BTK and her pals got chummy with me to record all
of this information for WHAT? My mother-in-law's yellow plastic-covered
couch and my mother's kitchen table in one house. My mom still has that
table by the way. My dad and my mother-in-law acting as Marie and her
husband. The silent eating - my mom's house; the cleaning fanatic - my
mother-in-law's house. Next you're going to have an episode where I get
my mother-in-law's couch and we have a slip cover removal ceremony!
Tossing bugles on my dad while he slept in front of the TV was what me
and my brother did to tease him. He'd wake up, say thankyou, and eat
them. My dad is not as miserable as that guy! He played with us like
one of the kids. I have big hips to birth my big husband's enormous
kids, funny huh! Funny in a very ridiculing way! I thought you
acknowledged the problem as were going to deal with it. I guess I was
wrong! Everyone LOVES Raymond, I guess!

That commercial today was like me and my first son playing. You know on
B101, the kid hiding under the blanket. My sister-in-law, my mom,dad,
and sister all see this. Don't you think this is a little close to
home. What if she got me! My mom would be sitting there with my
dimented father remembering this crap with me dead. That's sadistic!
The day I walked in that place they started pumping me for information,
Stinkers, BTKs, and Seska. Especially Stinkers! Working the same office
all of those years together! You must have a shit-load of dialog.
Doesn't anybody have a life of there own? Nothing funny or odd about
your family? Too stuck-up! Record my goofy family, mix up the
characters and pour them into one house! They must have a wedding
episode coming when my sister-in-law saw me dancing with her father and
cut in! That's a good one! He put her back on the sideline, started
dancing with "the bride" again, and she cursed out loud. I know... the
coffee fight my husband and his sister had the morning of our wedding.
Coffee stains on the walls... ha,ha, ha. My husband sliced off the mole
on his face that morning too, ha, ha, ha.

You're going to support that witch and her coven of criminals? Where do
you get off doing any of this without my permission? You're going to
let her profit my ridiculing me? OH, I'm supposed to be dead! This is
so sick it's almost unbelieveable, like Hitler's big lie!

My BIG QUESTION... Now what!

ps. The witchs' threat song "A Wisper in the Morning" by Celine Dion
that played last night as I typed... Someone was always following me or
watching me as that played when they were getting rid of me years
ago.

Are they now threating my sister-in law "Leanie" who is now touring
Italy? She'll be back Sunday afternoon.

Today around the 2:00pm hour WJBR played as song by sarahMcCloughlin,
"I will remember you."
They want me to go to that hole in the wall restaurant down the street,
ME and YOU? Am I supposed to stop everyting and run? Do they still
think that I'm stupid?