Being treated all day for allergies acquired from being exposed to farm sprays as a child.
Back later. Good comments coming in on Malaysia air disasters. See below posts.
hi tap kids at my school are benfitting from homeopathy and accupuncture for crop spray and chemtrail piosoning please try it. Has anyone noticed how many vids have gone from youtube ? some whistleblowers have been totally wiped
An Israeli teacher gave her class of 11 year olds an assignment: To get their parents to tell them a story with a moral at the end of it.
The next day the kids came back and one by one began to tell their stories.
Abraham said, 'My father's a farmer in Haiffa and we have a lot of egg-laying hens. One time we were taking our eggs to market in a basket on the front seat of the car when we hit a big bump in the road and all the eggs got broken.'
'What's the morale of that story?' asked the teacher.
'Don't put all your eggs in one basket!'
'Very good,' said the teacher.
Next little Sarah raised her hand and said, 'Our family are farmers too. But we raise chickens for the meat market. One day we had a dozen eggs, but when they hatched we only got ten live chicks, and the moral to this story is, 'Don't count your chickens before they're hatched'.'
'That was a fine story Sarah'. Moshe, do you have a story to share?' 'Yes. My daddy told me this story about my Aunty Helen. Aunty Helen was a flight engineer on a plane in the attacks on Gaza and her plane got hit, by youths throwing rocks . . . . . She had to bail out over palestine and all she had was a bottle of whisky, a machine gun and a machete. She drank the whiskey on the way down so it wouldn't break and then she landed right in the middle of 100 running scared refugees. She killed seventy of them with the machine gun until she ran out of bullets. Then she killed twenty more with the machete until the blade broke And then she killed the last ten children with her bare hands.'
'Good heavens,' said the horrified teacher, 'what kind of moral did your daddy tell you from that horrible story?' 'Stay away from Aunty Helen when she's pissed.'
I suggest you all take a look at what im proposing!
ReplyDelete(no bullshit now!)
I've only just started, but some of you can see where this will go
(let's face it... I blew the lid off MH370... and you know it)
Im wanting intelligent comments, and well documented and researched links please... and il update the following posts...
http://shirlz007.com/
Hi Tap,
ReplyDeleteI hope you feel better now.
I made another video. Please check it out!
HOAX! ２bottles of Whiskey survived the crash of Malaysia Air flight MH17
www.youtube.com/watch?v=dn9qfNSqr60
hi tap kids at my school are benfitting from homeopathy and accupuncture for crop spray and chemtrail piosoning
ReplyDeleteplease try it.
Has anyone noticed how many vids have gone from youtube ? some whistleblowers have been totally wiped
hehehehe, beware the jew lol
ReplyDeleteAuntie Helen..
The Morals of Helen Sharon
An Israeli teacher gave her class of 11 year olds an assignment: To get their parents to tell them a story with a moral at the end of it.
The next day the kids came back and one by one began to tell their stories.
Abraham said, 'My father's a farmer in Haiffa and we have a lot of egg-laying hens. One time we were taking our eggs to market in a basket on the front seat of the car when we hit a big bump in the road and all the eggs got broken.'
'What's the morale of that story?' asked the teacher.
'Don't put all your eggs in one basket!'
'Very good,' said the teacher.
Next little Sarah raised her hand and said, 'Our family are farmers too. But we raise chickens for the meat market. One day we had a dozen eggs, but when they hatched we only got ten live chicks, and the moral to this story is, 'Don't count your chickens before they're hatched'.'
'That was a fine story Sarah'. Moshe, do you have a story to share?'
'Yes. My daddy told me this story about my Aunty Helen. Aunty Helen was a flight engineer on a plane in the attacks on Gaza and her plane got hit, by youths throwing rocks . . . . .
She had to bail out over palestine and all she had was a bottle of whisky, a machine gun and a machete.
She drank the whiskey on the way down so it wouldn't break and then she landed right in the middle of 100 running scared refugees.
She killed seventy of them with the machine gun until she ran out of bullets.
Then she killed twenty more with the machete until the blade broke And then she killed the last ten children with her bare hands.'
'Good heavens,' said the horrified teacher, 'what kind of moral did your daddy tell you from that horrible story?'
'Stay away from Aunty Helen when she's pissed.'