Really?

Well, fuck civility. First chair fuck it from the woodwind section in the middle of a command performance of Toccata and Fuck. Fuck those who try to tell us, after years of slander, beatings, lies, and false accusations from the left, we need to fucking be nice now that they have lost. Fuck the belief that being nice while the other side refuses to hold back will work. And lawnfuck on a frozen day with a snow shovel anybody who dares lecture us about civility after the shit thrown at us for years by those now begging us to play nice.

You know who fucking wants to be civil? Fucking losers, that’s who. Those weak willed, goatsegramming, assjiggling, snails up their widened asses, that’s who. Those people who blanche at the sight of people demanding their voices be heard, that’s who. And those fuckfurters with relish who want to tell us everything will be all fucky-dory, so long as we fucking let them tell us how to act and live. And these are the people who wind up sliding us into statism, so fuck them forever with used toilet paper after I had a batch of macho Nachos.

When I read about the desires of many on the left to have us become a regulated, state-run society, I look in on the two most precious things I know as they sleep. One of those is the daughter of mine who is a gift from above and made in the image of all that is perfect, who has the potential to shape history, so long as she has the opportunity to do so, and is what G-d above meant when he was pleased with his handiwork. The other is the one I abandoned all others for, the one for whom I still crave every night as if it were two nights before our wedding (heh!), who I promised to always be my happily ever after, and who bore my children who died before birth, who live, and who are yet to come. As I watch over them, do you flaccid fuckmuscles stuck in the fuckzipper of fuckheadedness really believe I will accommodate and yield anything to those who wish to harm them? Well, rockfuck you with an algae fucked fucktwig if you think so.

No, I will not yield to those who seek to destroy those I value more than my life itself. I will not yield an inch to those who wish to control and regulate my family’s life. I will not yield an inch to those who wish death upon me for my views. I will not yield until they are driven from the plains forever. And “civility” to those who wish to destroy everything around me is merely the first step. So fuck your false calls for civility. Fuck your sham moderation. Fuck your calls for me to be anything less than vigilant against your schemes. And amoebafuck you until you dehydrate for trying to push this shit upon us.

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Comments
  1. xbradtc says:

    I guess these folks didn’t hear that the President said it was OK to get in their faces…

  2. vermindust says:

    “Please don’t kick us when we’re down like we kicked you when we locked you child hating racists out of the confernece rooms of congress and revealed your terrible love of dropping old people into wood chippers because you are filled with seething hatred of humanity. Just because you nasty Republicans hate foreigners and coloured folks is no reason to say rude things to us gaurdians of justice and peace.”

  3. doubleplusundead says:

    Nothing is sacred anymore, the left dictated that those were the terms of political discourse.

  4. Lanny Davis is a fucking dillrod and shitty attorney.

    The man is the reason why “dumbass” is such a derrogatory term.

  5. alexthechick says:

    Tell you what, when the Left stops denying I fucking exist, then I’ll consider not kicking them in the teeth.

  6. Dianne says:

    That just might be the best blog entry I’ve ever read.

  7. Kelly says:

    HOO- FUCKIN’-AH!!!!

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