I spoke too soon when I posted this, all was quiet and the fighting had stopped. I declared the war over as I had no desire to win. I made a tactical error and let my swagger appear baseless which exposed me to attack. The war was not over, the battle was with a new group of “Damn Yankees” There goal is to silence you and me. No one is allowed to think or speak differently from them. They cloak themselves with political correctness and hid behind the constitution they seek to deny us. They have turned very ugly. They want the slaves back so they can put them to work not in the fields, but the voting booth. They use entitlements as a narcotic and once addicted the slave refuses to go into rehab so my new crop of haters stands up for them like the only moral compass pointing them home. These are the very same people who from the other side of their face say: A strong woman is a bitch, the mentally ill are all violent sociopaths, a woman must like abuse or she would leave, addition is a moral weakness or lack of willpower and on and on we go. They have reached a point where I say advance no further. If you talk like a badass you better be one. Just remember this, before you can become the man, you have to beat the man. I wear big boy pants but some people can’t leave them alone!
” You will never have greater or lesser dominion than that over your self…the height of a man’s success is gauged by his self-mastery; the depth of his failure by his self-abandonment…and this law is the expression of eternal justice. He who can not establish dominion over himself will have no dominion over others “
– leonardo da Vinci
This post was going to be an open letter to all the Haters I seem to have cultivated over the last two months. I planted no seeds to grow haters, they sprang up on their own like weeds. I was prepared to launch a full head-on frontal assault, with no prisoners taken and not a single body left standing. Like the ancient Spartan’s…
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