yesterday (4/29/04) was another
one of those days.
Bob has been talking a lot about standing up with the Bush protesters
so that he can speak out against Bush, the cops and the anti-skateboarding
laws at Union Square. Innocent enough, right?
Bob points out the misspelling in
the "No Skate Boarding" sign while his own skateboard
waits patiently for him to return... illegally.
out a speech and has been talking about how much he's looking forward
to giving it in front of the crowd. But it had already been a hectic
day for the protesters before Bob had even arrived at the scene.
The park security (the same guys who've given Bob skating-tickets)
had a talk with the protesters. When the protesters refused to be
silenced the park officers stepped back and called in backup.
Pigs linger in the background while
Bob uses his right to speak freely.
time Bob didn't speak for very long before a handful of cops came
up from the back of the park and took the megaphone away from him.
asked for Bob's ID and led him back to their patrol cars to write
him up a summons.
The Anti-Bush people go
nuts as Bob gets escorted away by the fuzz. Poor Bob.
guys went fucking nuts! They started marching around the cops like
Nazi's, holding their FREE SPEECH banner and stirring the crowd
up into a frenzy.
Can't we all just get along?
got another $50 summons, this time for
the Peace." But I assure you that Bob will be back to read
his speech in full. So come see Bob, and hear the speech that got
But nevermind all that. What about this? Sittin' right in front
of me through all of Bob's speech. It's too much, right? So distracting.
Bob at firstname.lastname@example.org
is a chess game to see how many souls you and God can
I understand why
you are trying to win souls for your hellish damnation. Since
you could not be God, and you got kicked out of heaven, you
decided to wage war on the souls of man. I understand your
jealousy and contempt for Jesus. After all, he did come to
give life everlasting. Those that beleive on him shall not
perish but have everlasting life. This is a chess game to
see how many souls you and God can win. The thing about God
is that he does not force himself on man. It is freewill.
But you on the other hand, tempt man with your evil thought
and evil doings. You can not win against God. Why? Because
the battle was won when you and your angels were defeated
in heaven and got kicked out, and when Jesus went to the cross
for our sins.
Either way you
look at it, you are a lost cause, deceiver, killer, lier,
coward......need I say more. Jesus is my Lord. Your poking
and mocking does cause me to turn my back to Jesus, because
evil is to be expected of you. I will continue to pray for
your soul lucifer bob. I pray that you realize you are on
the loosing side. Salvation through Jesus Christ is the only
way. I pray that this curse will be lifted from you soon.
God says that his people are destroyed because of lack of
knowledge. Too bad you are not one of Gods. You are sealing
you fate for eternal hell. I feel so sorry for you, but at
the same time, I hate the lucifer (spirit) that lives in you.
A warrior for Christ
Mighty Kilgo: Warrior
You are a brave
and courageous warrior Kilgo. Noble in your cause, yet calm
and precise in your words and actions. I commend you for this
Mighty Kilgo. We are indeed involved in the most massive chess
game ever conceived. There are many who are but pawns, pushed
into the fire and forgotten before their flesh meets burning
cinder. But you and I, we are Knights on opposing sides. You
in white, while I am in black. The Kings we fight for are
our gods, and we already know what their names are.
I see us now, swords
drawn, our horses bucking up on their hind legs before charging
forward on a red and black checkered floor. My how your stead's
footing slips and tumbles upon the smooth surface of this
game board. A cardboard battle ground seems not to work in
your favor. Have you come prepared for this battle or have
you made a fatal error and in your vanity shined your horse's
hooves and polished its golden horseshoes?
Tsk tsk Mighty
I sought not
to dazzle your eye. My dark stallion has been fitted with
these think black rubber sock thingies that I made out of
this heavy black rubber tubing that I found in a dumpster
outside my building (It's copper piping insulation I think).
I had to duct tape it around the ankles because they kept
Okay, I have to
admit though that I did try to "dazzle your eye" a little,
and I went and spray painted this red "666" on the side of
my horse using this stencil kit I got at Walgreens. But black
paint doesn't show up that good on black horse hair and it
flakes off on your pant leg while you're riding. That's not
really important though, in regards to this battle for souls
(I just thought it'd be neat... that's all).
Anyways, you better
do something about that. If a horse breaks its leg you have
to shoot it in the head. Then where would you be? One of those
useless castle thingies? Haha, I'd like to see that!
Thank you for your
your "Way of dressing", are you claiming to be Satan?
I am a Christian.
And do not like like your site in any way. But, & there is
a But, I belive in Freedom of speech, as well as freedom of
I do, however,
have a question for you.... Why the "Devil Looking" persona?
I really want to know this. I mean, it's obvious you are not
a Christian, so, by your "Way of dressing", are you claiming
to be Satan?
Seriously & Sincerely
No no no Michelle!
Only a fool would believe that there's really a "Satan"! I
don't want to be lumped in with those idiots!
In fact, my favorite
part about dressing up as the devil is because it mocks all
of those foolish beliefs. It's a silly, meaningless game for
me... but surprisingly for some, it's the most frightening
character ever! It's like, the same kind of fun you'd have
putting a pillowcase over your head and scaring your dog.
It's a blast!
It still amazes
me that there are full grown adults in today's society who
believe that the devil is real, and I LOVE shoving that ignorance
in their faces.
Oh yeah, and I'm
sexy as hell when I'm in my Satan-drag too.
Thank you for the