Good Morning, Peeps. Last night (early this morning) I relieved myself of a tremendous weight that had wrapped itself around my neck like a many tentacled bohemouth. He identified himself as a friend. He wasnt/isnt. He sapped my Spirit, drained my energy, tired my psyche. So, I have released myself from his MEAN-SPIRITED, HATE-FILLED, HATEFUL, personally. I came to realize that I dreaded going on Facebook because I didnt want to have to deal with his racist, xenophobic postings in my news feed, or his arrogant, insulting, offensive, responses to my postings. So, after much thought, I have released myself from his dead weight. I finally listened to other friends who had disconnected from him, long ago, because he contributed AB-SO-FREAKIN-LOUTELY NOTHING to my, or their, existence. Hes a rude, arrogant, insufferable, bigot. Mark, I feel bad for U. U have no idea what an idiot U are. And just like most people who are boring, or simply STOOPIT, U never WILL know. Orrrr, maybe U do KNOW how stoopit U are, that that you REALLY are an idiot! In any event, you are no longer MY idiot, my dreaded daily encounter, the small-minded, little man who had become an albatross around my Facebook neck. Were both free. Youre free from this uppity, Black woman, who obviously didnt know her place in your tiny, miserable, world. And Im free of U. In the words of Tony, Toni, Tony, It Feels Good... U were right about one thing, however: I AM smarter than U! U call yourself a Republican, but youre a RepubliKKKant. Youre not a Tea Partier, youre a tea-bagger (theres a difference, Google it), dragging your miserable little self across the American landscape. U want your AmeriKKKa back. Too late. Your AmeriKKKa is dying a lonnnng, S.L.O.W. death and its NEVAH coming back. U say: AmeriKKKa, love it ot leave it. I say: America, change it or lose it. Guess what? America is browning. Youve already lost that America U pine for (when beer was a nickle, and the ****** knew his place!!!) I know! U dont use that word. U dont have to. It oozes from your attitude, your arrogant countenance, your pores. Have a great life, Mark. I wish U no Ill will. I know that having a great life will be difficult for U, because, unfortunately, YOU cant get away from YOU! See U at the next reunion! Peeps, its a new dawn, a new day, a new life for me... AND IM FEELING GOOD!!! Nina Simone Feeling Good: youtu.be/D5Y11hwjMNs
Posted on: Tue, 14 Oct 2014 11:13:37 +0000