A PoEm for that IDiot WingNut Chick On FAceBOOk
This post/quasi-poem began its life as a comment on Facebook (God Almighty, how the FUCK did I end up on Facebook?!!!)
I was debating with your Typical Run of the Mill Hyper Religious Right Wing Loon, and this post/quasi poem was my Answer to her Ultra-Lame Ass Attempt to Diagnose Me ( i will Give her Credit for one thing. She told me i was the MOST AWFUL PERSON she ever Encountered on facebook. That made me Smile 😉
Ladies, and Gentlemen, sometimes Anger is the Reason in and of Itself.
If I kick you in the Balls, you’re going to Get Pissed Off.
Your Anger is in NO Way related to Childhood.
Please, all Dimestore Psychologists, do us a Favor-
Attach 50 Road Flares to your body with DUct TapE. Find a nearby Bridge. Stand atop Bridge. Ignite Flares-
It will be the Brightest Thing yoU Ever Did (Get it?)
without further adieu or Sadistic Humor-
My Anger Has Nothing to Do with Some Nebulous “Heartache,” You Fucking DIPSHIT!!!
Wingnuttery is more damaging to the brain
than blows from a
in Wingnuttia they embrace, celebrate, exude
ahhh, can you smell it-
the lowest common denominator?
No Policies, Just FEAR, 24/7.
absolutely fUckIng sick of the Right.
ship them to Atlantis,
have no desire to be polite or
i have friends.
because of yoU suffered for 8 years with a Mildly Retarded Drunk in the wHitE HousE who almost Single Handedly Drove this CoUNtry uDER.
and yoU want to Lecture me about “values,” “morals,” “Responsibility,” and
oh, hell, no.
as far as i’m concerned, yoU