My family has not nor ever will circumcise a child, meaning

That starts with me. The man of a new family. I reject those wretched people I had the misfortune of enduring until I became a man and realized what was important in life and worth protecting. It is not those people or what they value. They have also proven themselves to be the most hostile of enemies to me as well.

In any case, my family will not have circumcision within it ever, and if it ever does, cast that one out to be on their own and let them die unless an uncircumcised child somehow comes back from them. Any woman who marries a circumcised man is cast out. She will not be welcome in the family or community. I don’t care if it is fair or not, that is the law of my home, and I will enforce it.

That means that the tribe of my family does not circumcise nor allow it. The town. The state. The nation. The entire civilization. That is my law, and if you cannot abide that or respect it, you will be my enemy and I will not hold anything back when I destroy you because of the kind of threat to the community safety and health circumcision is.

Even if I have to make this happen one generation at a time, I will do away with circumcision. I will not relent or compromise with them. I’ve given them too many chances to accept a peaceful agreement according to the laws of my land and their land, but they have never understood the importance of laws nor respected them when they are most important. I am done negotiating.

I want nothing to do with them. I don’t want anything they are selling. I don’t want anything they offer as gifts. I do not want to be their friends. I do not want to play games with them. I do not want to interact with circumcised people at all. It’s a lot of work to clear them out of the world, but there is nothing better to do because they defile everything already so nothing is productive, useful, or helpful anymore. When they are cleared away, we are going to ensure they never come back, because we are going to do away with all the “good” ones too, because none of them are good enough.

The exception will be men who were not circumcised until they are at least 33 years old, because that is my age at this moment. If it happens before then, they are cast out. Unless… it was proven to be a crime of force against someone who can legally testify in court against the offender. Meaning a person who was circumcised as an infant may be welcome as a groom or friend if they acknowledge it was a crime and take formal legal action on public record against the offender.

Jesus was rejected, and all was forgiven. Then I was rejected in spite of Jesus, and now none are forgiven. If you will be saved, save yourself in the way prescribed above. It is of no concern to women and never was, except when they were considered property of the men. That is no longer the case and the salvation of the Christ is entirely irrelevant to women as well as the salvation of self, unless of course that abomination from the Muslim world finds its way over here… in which case I expect the most severe retaliation from the entire community.

This is something to be happy about, and I encourage celebration because of what this means. I would like to enjoy that too, but it is very difficult to enjoy anything right now because of the constant assault I am under by wretched circumcisers who have access to systems they should not have access to, and are abusing them with that access simply to prevent me from being happy. They are defiling something sacred with no concept of how much damage in real life their immature cruelty is causing other people than myself. We need to get some pitchforks and torches, find the beast and put him in a prison box and keep him out of the world at all times and never let him back in. Let the world turn around him in his prison cell while he thinks about what he did. Until I clear them away and make some space to breathe, or find someone willing to help, I will continue to be exceedingly bitter and salty because of how much they are bothering me without any regard for my consent, privacy, or well-being. I may be able to express joy and other good feelings more often when they are gone, so if anyone knows how to start pushing them back, please do. Keep them away.

Whoever is doing it has been doing it under someone else’s supervision for a long time. I imagine that is probably the CIA. They are totally aware of how inhumanly monstrous that person in being to me, destroying everything in my life, all my hopes and dreams, and putting obstacles and insults in every step of normal everyday life. They prevent me from using normal applications of civilization to make my life more convenient and better, and I already have enough trouble functioning in this accursed world that makes no god damn sense. So what does the CIA do? They watch and turn me into some science experiment of theirs. They sit there snickering and place bets wonder what I am going to do. “Let’s see what he does next to hurt him and how he responds, this is getting more and more interesting!”

I am totally aware they are watching like that, and am like “WHAT THE FUCK IS YOUR PROBLEM!? THIS IS NOT A MOVIE!!! THIS IS MY LIFE!!! You will not get away with making my suffering into your spectacle. All that power has gone to your head because you forgot the most important lessons of power, and that is that good triumphs over evil. I do not know how I will do so, and I do not need to know because I have faith. Faith gets me through every single moment without a plan, idea, or concept of what I need to do until I am doing it and it never fails.

You fools do not yet notice that even though the president approved of your evil, the president is the highest one with a secret, but he is not the highest authority in the nation. The citizens are higher, and I am one such citizen. It is a long way around, but I will shoot through that atmosphere like electricity, and fry your pathetic excuse of an operation like a bug on a UV lamp. You are the ones buzzing around that fake light on my patio unable to resist, and in the blink of an eye you will be scorched and twitching as you spend your final moments in agonizing pain.