Just a heads up FYI, this blog is my domain, my preserve, and this will be my last word on the matter: he doesn’t exist to me unless I am forced to see what he is up to. I won’t have his poison infiltrating my space. I won’t fight about it, I won’t discuss it – because this is my happy space, my space.
The fights that man caused! I lost my oldest dearest friend because he decided to support Don, and turned into a salivating racist piece of shit, yelping about the wall, and hunting down Mexican gang members, twitching about the possibility that this country could be ruled by a woman. It got to the point that his step son, who adored him for over half his life, had to tolerate “Hey I didn’t mean brown people like you, buddy…different ones,’ “I don’t mean illegals like you…you are different, Paltry!” No I am not. I am just as much at risk, and so is the Boy. More years of friendship and an attempt to be each other’s person, much love and respect all down the drain because Men support the pussy grabber in chief. No. Hell no. Not here. I like my blood pressure down, my politicians boring, and I am just about taking a breath of clean air and feeling safe, and no one, and I mean NO ONE is taking that away from me, not in my own house. Thank you
If any of you want to discuss him, it ain’t gonna be here and it ain’t gonna be with me. Capisce?
End of public service announcement.