So both of these things ensued tonight... and one of them was my other half. Barf-a-rama!
From the beginning, the other guy was and has been for some time now, in love with his own intelligent voice. What's the point in talking to him when he, "knows everything" and is about to tell you every argument about "everything" he knows?
This is what I believe....
I have little faith in any politics, Dem, Rep Independent, Green party, Tea party or any fucking party that thinks they are going to do anything that matters to the multiplying masses in this world . I think them no lesser an evil of each other. I think Clinton was charming but I don't put him past the evils that happened while he was in office. Politics are critically horrible on any level... and there are many levels, even down to the art level. Money is always at hand... and always rules. So there is no point for "me" (who gives no shits about the topic) to talk about it when I have no faith in any of it.
Abortion: When men bleed every month, have the worst cramps, the worst PMS, the most insane mood swings, worry about cervical cancer, don't give reasons of the "almighty" at hand and/or shove a 8inch head out their 1cm ejaculation hole (which they most likely stick in anything that moves) then I will hear their fucking views on abortion. Until then.... yes, it is a women's right to chose.
These things I stand firm on and I won't waste my breath trying to argue a point to change your mind or mine... to much energy wasted.
Fuck you and good night
j-
No comments:
Post a Comment