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On the more important issue, I have not sought to offer counsel Tex further, even though I have no doubt he is the one. I'm the messiah? Woo! Free beer and pizza for everyone! as God may well have wanted me as his prophet and servant to proclaim His Word here too The Delusions of Grandeur are strong in this one, Obi-Wan No man is an island, and I have no doubt Tex will in time join the mainstream again. *snerk* I stand ready to help in a direct sense when the time is right. Excellent! Please help me by sending me a cheque for $40,000. That will enable me to get the apartment I like in Dickson. It's right above "Bollywood Masala". I can eat Vindaloo three times a week! I still remember the blackness of that first dream that brought me here and then to Tex. It was a very dark shade of black. Uh, Jacob, there is only one "shade" of black. Hmmm, your preoccupation with blackness is fascinating. My coffee cup is black. Is god in my coffee? On the one hand this can mean that a conversion can happen quickly, for the despair is so great. But on the other, it can mean that the light at the end of the tunnel seems even further away, and that it seems hopeless to even try. Blacks and tunnels. I suggest to you that you have an obsession with a large black phallus. There's a very good video for sufferers of this condition called "Mandingo's big banana". It should provide you with much relief from your "backed up" stress.
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