Team Celine Rules, fucker!
If you peruse the web site of the "Academy for Psychic Studies" (AKA, "The Spiritual Rights Foundation" or "the slaughterhouse") you will see after many years or absence, the countenances of the remaining staph members of the cult.
If you also recall the condition of those faces back in the day, you'll notice quite a difference in their appearance not really accounted for by the passage of time.
It's the eyes.
Take a look at them. While the cult has prevented me from adding a link to their website, you can find them via Google if you click on this link here:
Search for Academy for Psychic Studies on Google
note that this link does not go to the Academy for Psychic Studies Website but only conducts a Google search you fucking SRF troll!
If you recall the bright eyes and eager bodies ready and wiling to spread the good word, you'll notice the difference in appearance in all the remaining few.
Sure, Angela Silva appears fresh-faced. So would you after tens of thousands of dollars of cosmetic surgery, Botox and chemical peels. The airbrush tool in Photoshop helps as well.
Robin Dumolin presents a fresh appearance as if she just returned from the spa. Come to think of it, I guess she had - as she does every Tuesday afternoon.
However, look at the rest of them in the eyes: tired, worn or worse - absolutely fucking crazy.
At least on of them is photographed in profile as his full countenance would reveal the dark circles and bags under his eyes. You'd also see how he's one burger away from a triple bypass (if he lives that long) and a bag of fries from a stroke. Another has the scrunched face of someone trying way too hard to look like he's having a good time or maybe he just knows Robin will approach from behind wearing her strap-on man-toy after the photo shoot.
The nutty ones are evident as are the ones who are just way too tired and broken to do anything but what they are told.
Now is that the fault of the remaining staff members?
Well, consider the contrast between the appearance of the Witches of Ellsworth Street the elderly few who are bearing the burden.
I mean, if you had slaves to keep you shaded and fanned, a man-servant to tend to your every need while the only damn thing you have to do is complain about their failure to serve and the world's conspiracy to prevent you from receiving your evil birthright, you wouldn't look so bad even without Botox.
However from the other side, your story might be a little different.
Since we have all been there at some point, I guess we would all have to look at the pictures of the remainder of the Academy for Psychic Studies staph and breathe a sigh of relief.
We might have been them.
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"can i get your affiliate link to your host? duuur" dopiest spam ever. wow, sherry is still there? how disappointing. is she the sub-literate rosebud maid? i remember she spoke at one "church" service and told us how our tithes would come back to us "ten-fold, a hundred-fold, a thousand-fold! the blessings are unlimited!" someone must have gotten all in her shit, because at the next service, she spoke again all downcast and said "don't expect anything from your tithe, the gift is only it's only reward" or somesuch. she was never the sharpest knife in the drawer, but the way the organization will exploit a feeble-minded person like sherry is repulsive and damnable.
ReplyDeletei mean jesus, sherry's been there what, almost 30 years? you think they have a 401k for her, a retirement plan of any kind? no, becuase she's not a conniving skank who was able to work any kind of angle on rev. bill or gain leverage, or able to cover up severe misdeeds in exchange for an exalted position within the heirarchy. just sickning...
ReplyDeleteOne of the carrots dangled in front of the first wave of victims (such as Sherry) was the prospect of having a "retirement cottage" available for them after ten years of dedicated SRF ministerial service.
ReplyDeleteOf course there was nowhere to put the damn things and there was always the unspoken prospect that the cottage would only be provided if the dedicated SRF could cough up however much money they were told to before they were bestowed their "reward for dedicated service".
When the infamous SRF farm "The Blue Sky Ranch" was purchased (and immediately deeded over to Angela Silva and Robin Dumolin - I proved that in court, you fucking SRF troll!) it was thought the cottages would be located right there, smack in the middle of the delta swamp.
They couldn't. It was illegal. Even if they could be located there, the Blue Sky Ranch was the property of Robin Dumolin and Angela Silva. Did anyone really think those two would allow a restful retirement?
Yeah, neither did I.
On the other hand, that one conniving skank, that status-seeking cheap whore, that warm and nourishing smiling face holding the dagger behind her back did indeed gain a position and did find a special audience with Bill Duby.
You know who I'm talking about. Obviously, it's not Sherry - you fucking SRF troll.
Sherry just isn't that kind of person and because she isn't, the Witches of Ellsworth Street will keep stepping on her, even after her passing.
Indeed, the SRF drawer has historically been filled with dull knives. Only the dullest have remained only to be exploited by the Witches every day of the week and cajoled, brow-beat and intimidated by the corpulent turd with threats that he will come for a visit after eating a dozen bean burritos unless full compliance is undertaken.