Enough of the Games. Yeah, it was cranky fun.
Until.
You wake up, shake your damn head and realize that you've just blown almost a year fucking with a manipulators' fucking machinations.
We worked too fucking hard.
Did we work our asses off to simply elect yet another Hillary-Fuck-Your-Kids-Clinton?
I didn't.
So Awan walks. Clinton walks. Debbie Wasserman-Schultz walks. Mueller walks. Strok/Page walk. This ain't cool.
I feel so jerked around and like I have been convinced to give a crap that the left was never going to be charged with. Who convinced me? Q. Trump. Sundance.
It wasn't Twatter - because I've been banned three times. Can't seem to scam another account, or I'd be doing the same things that got me banned before.
The Last Refuge censored me and I have been banned from posting there. All I did was to impune Jews who censoring and censuring me.
Scott Adam's Periscopes suspend my posting for 2 minutes at a time. I just wait it out then ask "Why'd you do that? Do you think it actually accomplished something?"
Jeez Louise, I need to find another venue. If I weren't such a ghoul, I'd use Periscope. May as well as come up with a costume and be outrageous. It's my nature.
Happy late Fourth. Good food and fun. No fireworks, but I saw them everywhere! Plebes like their blowing-up toys!
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