great fairy maggot October 15, 2016 william ⋅ Uncategorized ⋅ 5 comments http://theocs101ark.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/10/Untitled-3959.mp4 Like 21 Thanks! You've already liked this « yep » we will start here 5 Comments anne October 16, 2016 @ 12:46 am When you stop the video at 1.13 ,look at his hands holding the red packet,it shore looks like 36. The strange rainbow colors in the background. Neutral Goal October 15, 2016 @ 8:17 pm For an advert why is there such poor grammar? “I’ve B been choked” What’s up with that? MxTDesign October 15, 2016 @ 4:21 pm His 2 front teeth, and that crescent moon again as his hair. mike tonon October 15, 2016 @ 4:20 pm I think understand where you’re coming from, Bill. But we all need to remember that human beings are not our enemy. I forget that verse about, “we fight not against flesh and blood, but.. and I forget the rest. But that’s where the real battle is. That’s why killing off certain human beings isn’t going to fix anything. These democratic me or whatever will just find another host. mike tonon October 15, 2016 @ 4:15 pm I tried seeing things their way, I really really did, but I can’t help but see through it. I’m not necessarily suggesting beating up on these human beings, because I think at least a lot of them, maybe even the majority of them, sincerely think they mean well. But maybe just maybe, beating them either physically or verbally, casts these things out of them. Like, it’s not them, it’s not their true self, which is Jesus and one way to straighten them out is a beating. And this isn’t against those with a legitimate intersex condition, that’s a whole other situation, well, to an extent. ….to give an example.. about a year ago, I started feeling depressed about things that my dad did to me when I was younger, like things he said. And like it kind of killed my spirit. And I had this going through my thoughts for a while, over and over, “you killed me, daddy”. Then I realized, that’s not me, that’s not my thought, I’m not feeling that. Then I realized it was like something was working through me, using me and making me come off a certain way to other humans. And while I don’t think they know how all this stuff works, they knew enough to recognize that it was garbage, called me out on it and Satan tried to convince me and other humans around me, that it was me, when it wasn’t. Leave a Reply CancelYou must be logged in to post a comment.