I have always said that this blog is me at my nakednest and most sincerest, so I will not lie about any of this.
At some point (and let it be known right here, and right now, that I will never forgive nor forget how this whole clusterfuck came to be, because George Washington, TJ, Alexander Hamilton, and especially Ben Franks would be so pissed off about it that there are no words...) I was exiled. I am here now, an outsider looking on, and witnessing the sinking of the US.
This pains me. A lot. Within 60 years the US decided "we rule, so fuck everybody," the difference is this: the trade surplus with china.
The US now manufacures next to nothing. Ask any child over 12 years old how to load or fire a gun. Any kind of gun. His choice of gun They don't fucking know. Or they know the exact wrong way to do it. Ask a north korean six year old how to take down, clean, reassemble, load, aim and shoot an AK or M-16 variant, also ask him who created mickey mouse. According to him it was Kim Jong Il.
And don't tell me about PSP games. That's the fucking reason that people do not understand the idea of supressing fire.
It's a sorry sight to behold.
I wish I only did not have to get my daughter out of hippytown, come hell or high water, and believe me you, when the time comes, there will only be two spots on that boat. and they will be for me and her.
All you fuckups can drown for all I care.
Either you carry your weight, and then some, or I use you for chum.
I know how to do it, and I know what I'm gonna wear.
I mean that, too.
Oh, Merry fucking Xmash you sorryass sons of bitchers.
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