You know, I got a lot of chiding when your candidate was ruling the free world, and my posts and comments expressed my personal dissatisfaction with his methods and morals. I recall being labeled “petty,” and “vindictive,” and “patently and obviously unfair and biased.”
The shoe is on the other foot, now. What are you posting, that you derided me for posting? And what have I NOT had to say to you about it?
I’m going to just leave this here, for those who are able to think, and those who understand the definition of irony, and those who might comprehend when someone else has taken the higher road.
And that won’t be very many peeps, now, will it?
To be disgusted with; to strongly dislike; to regard with extreme repugnance or aversion; detest utterly; loathe; abominate. Pretty strong words.
I abhor people who do not have consideration for other people. Their words, their opinions, their beliefs, even their EXISTENCE. The conundrum to that is that people who take that lack of consideration for others to the point of killing others need themselves to be killed (to stop them from doing what they have demonstrated they are willing and able to do), forcing those of us who do not wish to harm others to commit harm to them.
I abhor irony.
Some days are diamond, and some days are coal.
Some days you are the pigeon and some days you are the statue.
Some days you run and run and run and don’t move an inch.
Some days you start a new diet and the cafeteria serves fudge brownie sundaes….for free.
Some days you come home early from work and find a trail of clothes leading towards your bedroom…and they are not your clothes.
Some days you appear at a social function to discover your arch enemy, that person who always stabs you in the back, is wearing the exact same garment as you – only three sizes smaller, and it fits them.
Some days you might as well not gnaw through the restraining straps to get out of bed…….