Well, gosh shucky dingdang durn if the same stupid little faux liberal prigs didn't throw the same knickertwisting hissy fits again. I referred to someone mentioned in another whiny blog as an (throw a hissy fit again and you'll bust a testicle sac, each of you girls) "blank, rhymes with stunt" undeserving of oxygen or something along that line.
I didn't incite violence. I said exactly what people on either side of me said when we all saw the same news story that the diarist reported when we saw the story on TV together.
The more you ninnyscumnannies throw your blighted weight around, the stupider you look.
How bloody pietic that some of you prissy-ass *alleged* liberals take it upon your clench cheeked arrogant selves to require all the lefties and progressives on this (i'm reminded it's a private website) to goddamn be. You can require it until you foam around your lips and all you'll get is foamy cracked lips with ugly lines on either side of your mouths. Well those ugly lines are probably already there. ::snicker::
When I *think something I state it clearly. That some of you get the wristflapping vapors tells me I'm doing it right. (Hey, you twit who's so sure that capitals is "shouting" or deleterious to the message, go read your comic book version of Robert's Rules of Order or something equally banal.)
I had grandparents on both sides of my family who stated in public in frontof children, ministers and officers of the bloated courts that so and so "ought to be horsewhipped" or, worse, "lynched by his own family members".
And this was before teabaggers and other overt liars for jeebus and constitution wreckers existed. But we've *always had prigs and bluesnogs with us. There are more of those than fruitflies around a day old still life.
What I wrote was bloody blandly mild compared to that and about a person a lot worse than any of my late relatives encountered.. and one of those relatives was an elected Newark city official prior to WWII, and he knew where all the bodies were buried and more. You had to know those things to in order to get elected and survive while in office. And these wristflapping pseudonannies are throwing shithissyfits and bloviating their displeasure. Stuff em (that's you, you snotslinging snobs) with cactus spines. You've now thrown your hissy fits twice in 12 hours.
There are people here who publish diary after diary full of self-righteous outrage about stuff that even right wing radio reports -- nothing new,and they have nothing to say about it, other than how horrible all that they are writing about is. Well ducking *fuh. What in hell do they "want" (flapflapflap) done about it and why are they reporting the outrage rather than (flapflapflap) changing things, eh?
If you don't like what your state Kongressturd is saying or doing, then confront the person directly, god dammit! If it's someone out of your range or state, then start getting petitions to get 'em ripped out of influence or out of office, fund their opponents, overtly help the people they're harming and oppressing where the harm or oppression is occurring... do that before you write repeatedly whinging about shit you can effect change on directly.
There's a serious wingloobie in Congressman Larsen of Washington's district who shows up at every town meeting the guy holds, drives all over Snohomish County, and asks him the same questions every time he shows up. He's a libertoonie. Certainly he's no Democrat. He didn't vote for Mr. Larsen. He doesn't stop asking his questions, though. I've been at a couple of local Q&A events and I admit I'd like to help the fellow consume and digest his own teeth, but I don't because it's his right to be a thorn in the congressman's side. And Congressman Larsen knows it, too and doesn't *not** call on him just to spite him.
I originally wrote that I'm not here for popularity. In fact, I don't visit here often because my tolerance for the majority of the flouncing and sissyflapping here gets lower by the day, week, hour.
If there had ever been a Jesus, I'd tell him I've been on this planet too long. I did my best and I physically volunteered for over 30 years. Now those of you who spend all your time congratulating one another on how good you whine can effing deal wtih the mess you keep putting off cleaning up, you can goddamn fix it or die. I no longer care which.
Don't visit the privy with a lit candle.