Gojo Hits a New Low

I wonder what the reaction would be if a Young bus
filled with Jason and Michelle’s mountain friends
were to arrive in Raleigh Saturday morning. Not to
crash the observance set by posters but for their own
public memorial service earlier than the other and observed
at the cemetery and at the house. ——————–

A society that gets rid of all its troublemakers goes downhill.
–Gojo

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This really is all a game to you, isn’t it, you slimy piece of filth?  A game of one-upmanship.  Damn!  That bus idea is the most disgusting thing I’ve seen since Geragos parked the boat with the effigy of Laci in it in the parking lot outside the courthouse during the Peterson trial.

That is so spiteful and petty that I can hardly find words to express my outrage.  That’s about as ugly as deliberately setting a fire in Shenandoah National Park.

Jason may have “mountain friends,” but I’m guessing Michelle did not.  Her friends were in Raleigh, connected with the University or her work.  Her friends were in Sayville, where she grew up.  The people she knew, who knew her better than Jason ever did, still miss her, and have had their lived diminished forever by the loss of her friendship and her beautiful smile.

To Jason, she was a responsibility, a “ball and chain,” a piece of ass, a brood mare, a disposable commodity.

To you, she was nothing.

This memorial, organized by her people, not by posters on a message board, is just a chance for you to show what an ass you are.

To borrow a phrase from junior high school, a lot of years ago; you suck big green monkey dick.

Take your busload of Brevardians and fold it until it has a lot of pointy corners, and shove it where the sun don’t shine!

Oh…and Brevard may be a microcosm of society, but, as micro as it can be, I think it could do with one less troublemaker.

The Rocky Mtn Horror Show

Howdy Exxy, I
See ya met my
Sidekick Go-ho-jo
He’s just a
Little brought down because
He’s seriously lacking in
The ways of masturbation.

Don’t get hung up
By the way I look
It’s hard to live in the closet
I’m not
Much of a man
By the light day
And by night I’m not much
Of one either

I’m just,ah Jason tranvestite
From Breeeeeeevard, Transylvania

Wear Red, Get Fed (in the Slammer)

Strike Up the Band…

Booty and the Beast…