So as some of you are aware I'm in Facebook lockup again.
Seems that once again I have been incarcerated without appeal for exercising my right of free speech and the unwashed horde took exception to it. So to put the old, incorrigible geezer in his place someone reported me, doubtlessly from their safe place because I assaulted them with mean words.
They hurt you know, like dodgeballs.
I swear to God (or whatever you choose to hold as a higher being...or not), how in the name of everything good and sacred (or not) did the single most arrogant nation conceive such complete and utter pussies?
I grew up in the era of Rambo, Top Gun and the Terminator. I was assailed by repeated replays of the Shuttle Challenger blowing up and killing the teacher in space. There was a whole year I remember in my teens devoted to the aftereffects of nuclear war. I had to learn that the world wasn't a fantasy of sweet talkers, rainbows and root beer farting unicorns on my own, and to report bullying was a guarantee of a WORST beating.
Hell, you'd think with this century kicking off with 9/11 millenials would have stronger resistance toward "words that hurt" and so forth, but no...no...
At any rate...I will be in lockup for six more days and then I will get my name back again. I'm sure that I have a huge flag on my account and I will no doubt be scrutinized more than say a bearded, bean sprout chomping, chai tea swilling, man bun wearing "progressive" who can race bait and label people bigots and sexists ad nauseum.
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