I’ve come back to wordpress because I needed to write. There’s no time in my schedule to foster a blog community or to reignite the old group (wherever they may be). I’m back at wordpress for me, and this is my journal.
Now, please understand something: please understand that when it comes to my journal, your feelings really don’t matter. But there’s more to it than that. You see, let’s imagine that you were to go back in time to the age of The Black Death. Imagine that you could locate one of those pesky, little, plague-flea infested rodents. Are you with me? Now with deadly fleas swarming about, lift that rats lumpy, pink tail and squeeze the little bastard ’til it farts. That plague-infested rat fart is truly what I care about your nancy-boy, butt-hurt feelings. Are you still with me?
This is my journal. Welcome to my mind.
I’m astonished at my culture. I’m astonished at what we’ve become. Grappling with the insanity of our time is intellectually fatiguing. Look, now, at the overwhelming division between races and genders! Black people belly-aching over something that happened generations ago; white people so concerned about hurting feelings that they fall over themselves in the most self-deprecating manner in effort to make up for wrong doings that they’ve never committed. The two most vulgar words in our society have
become “faggot” and “nigger”. Really? In a culture where it’s okay to sit in a five-star restaurant and yell obscenities, where it’s okay to drop the f-bomb while waiting on a customer at work, somehow the words faggot and nigger are making for hurt feelings? “Faggot”; a word meaning, at its roots, “little old lady”, is the most obscene word of the day. Right behind that is the word “nigger”, which is nothing more than an old dialectal mispronunciation of the word Negro.
So, you’ve got your panties wadded up over something I said? Nigger please! In my world, when someone says they’re offended, we simply kick a little sand in their face, and tell’em to grab their nuts and get on with it. You’re offended? Frankly my dear, I don’t give a flying fart in the wind.
Now, wait wait. Don’t go. I’m only getting started! And you see, nobody is exempt from this excoriating opinion page. Now, where should we begin?
Republicans, perhaps? Alright then! Let’s have a go at them! Hey republicans, get off your high horse. You still think that you’re morally superior? Really? Have you not yet observed that your republican politicians are the same cheese-muffs with the same objectives as the others whom you allegedly despise? Yes, you see, the difference is only that their Republican lies are custom suited to your ideology. No? For example; you say that you miss George Bush, who promised to shrink the government and give power back to the people. Now, remember that it was Bush who ushered in “No Child Left Behind” and Common Core; it was Bush who barfed up the warrantless PSP, and initiated the TSA debacle. You loved George Bush for what he promised, and you forgot what he actually did! And if you think that the Republican party has emerged as a true conservative platform since those days, then have a look at how Republicans in congress are fighting for your ideals today! Remember Marco Rubio, that cute little one-line-sputterer from Florida, who literally headed up The Gang of Eight as they put pencils to paper and wrote an anti-republican amnesty bill? What about – though not a congressman – Governor Rick Perry? Remember when he was all tough guy, flexing nuts on illegal immigration? That was until Donald Trump said, “Okay, let’s send them home, and keep them out”. Perry called him a racist, and said that those are not the sentiments of his party. Perry called those remarks, “… a barking carnival act”, and “… a toxic mix of demagoguery and mean spiritedness”, and “… a cancer on conservatism”. In other words, Perry wanted to complain and blame, but when it came time to do what leaders do, he pranced around like a gutless nancy-boy, crying and bleeding his hurt feelings all over his gullible crowds.
Silly republicans. Can’t you see that your party has left you?
Now democrats are another story. You see, democrats don’t have to be lied to. Democrats will support a candidate who has given obscene amounts of cash to terrorist nations, and funded anti-american regimes. Democrats will support their candidate no matter what comes out in these soon-to-be released wikileaks; no matter what! As long as women can still kill their babies and perverts can still be confused about bathroom usage, Democrats will support literally anyone on their ticket with no limitations. Democrats are so damned bloody-hearted about their feelings for gays and lesbians that, do right by that crowd, and they’ll jump right on board with some of the silliest legislation we’ve ever seen! Democrats actually considered electing a 105 year-old socialist to lead our country! Have these folks not even paused to consider how Socialist economics would clash with our nationalist system? Do these voters even know what Socialism and Nationalism are? Democrats are dreamers. They see things as they could be with no skills to project how they will be. Hope and Change? We want it!! A healthcare system that is costing corporations money that could fund new jobs? Yes please! Perhaps we could mandate a $15 per hour minimum wage? Fuckins McYes!! Yay! Who cares what will happen; imagine what could happen! As an aside, if you think that this $15 per hour minimum wage is a good idea, then you have no idea about the natural laws of economics. Economic systems are like physics; we don’t make the rules for how they work, the rules write themselves. Think I’m wrong? Like I give a damn. There, now let’s be done with it then.
Bleeding hearts and nancies. I’ve got no use for them.
I’ll pause for now, and pick this back up, later. If you would like to leave a comment, and have me not post it, please indicate thusly in your comment. Although, I think I’m my only reader, and I’m not really too concerned with such trivialities.