Dear Diary?

I heard there's been a rash of drive-by slappings in Houston lately.

You know what, Aaron....? You do scare me a bit. I work with African-Americans, on a huge scale. At first, I was intimidated a bit, by certain common reactions to my mere presence among them. I stayed cool, however, and worked hard to bond with everyone. It worked. In short order, we were all friends, having a great time. But.....I wonder, at times, deep down, if most African-Americans secretly hate Whites, because of our unfortunate history of slavery and discrimination. I sense that you hate Whites, regardless of any denials you might offer. How can the cycle of hate ever end?

and as a result, I don't see race.

Dear Diary; I have a really bad ear ache, it happens when a weather front approaches. Fluid builds in my ears and it is really painful the only cure is shunts and that is dangerous because I could lose my hearing so I suffer in silence (ya right). As I type I have a bag of frozen veggies hanging off my left lobe, I look stupid but it beats the tin foil so loved and revered by the left/left. Excuse my foul mood, there is a nasty person fouling up my happy thread. She's twisted beyond compare, in fact to quote GrandDa she's a right fine ditch. As a Classical Liberal I like liberals parsay but along comes a left/leftest female wearing sensible shoes frothing at the mouth screaming racist, to me as a half breed, well it's funny in a way. Her hatred and self loathing for any culture that isn't a minority is self explanatory. She'll have to look that word up diary. I like Scoob he makes me laugh and the other fella Mock5 I think his moniker is makes sense and doesn't try to insult anyone who crosses his path. Why oh why are the hard left so damn ugly inside and out? SoCal is like a Zen master Diary but I think he's been married forty times so that would explain his calm attitude.

Well the workshop or "Cottage" as the neighbours have taken to callen it has it's shingles on thanks be to my brother-in-law and nephew. While husband number one (he'll be my ex when the invoice comes in from the lumber yard) spent his days flying drunk drivers to the hospital via Medi Vac my family toiled to make his workshop rain ready. God bless them, they did an awesome job. My older sister T was rather amused when I showed her how I get away without carrying anything out of the lumber yard by myself. Yes Diary I use my feminine wiles against the fellas. I wear my short overalls a white halter top, sans bra, and I unhook one side of the bib upon entering the pickup area I'll leave the rest to anyone who reads this imagination. I needed another bundle of shingles and they weigh in at 70 pounds, a wee more than moi can cart to the truck from hell (it's a socialist, it works to rule and expects me to pay I call her Pam as in the Pam Anderson who has no original parts left like the truck) anyway I whimpered and sighed heavyly and viola the fella carried said shingles to the truck. They are still there, we didn't need them, now I must don my special outfit to return them. Life is so trying at times Diary.

Tonight I took a few moments to smell the roses, not really but I did make myself a lovely flower arrangement to cheer me up.

Diary tomorrow I shall discuss a rather serious problem I have, yes it's bad. I want to cut my almost waist length hair off to a brush cut. No Diary I'm not kidding it's hot and heavy to carry this load and I want it gone. Sadly all that know me gasp in horror when I mention cutting my tresses off. Diary help me decide suffer in silence (ya right) or chop chop off the curls. Picture of my flowers attached for the angry and oppressed on this forum.

As a Classical Liberal I like liberals parsay but along comes a left/leftest female wearing sensible shoes frothing at the mouth screaming racist,

My older sister T was rather amused when I showed her how I get away without carrying anything out of the lumber yard by myself. Yes Diary I use my feminine wiles against the fellas. I wear my short overalls a white halter top, sans bra, and I unhook one side of the bib upon entering the pickup area I'll leave the rest to anyone who reads this imagination. I needed another bundle of shingles and they weigh in at 70 pounds, a wee more than moi can cart to the truck from hell (it's a socialist, it works to rule and expects me to pay I call her Pam as in the Pam Anderson who has no original parts left like the truck) anyway I whimpered and sighed heavyly and viola the fella carried said shingles to the truck. They are still there, we didn't need them, now I must don my special outfit to return them. Life is so trying at times Diary.

My older sister T was rather amused when I showed her how I get away without carrying anything out of the lumber yard by myself. Yes Diary I use my feminine wiles against the fellas. I wear my short overalls a white halter top, sans bra, and I unhook one side of the bib upon entering the pickup area I'll leave the rest to anyone who reads this imagination. I needed another bundle of shingles and they weigh in at 70 pounds, a wee more than moi can cart to the truck from hell (it's a socialist, it works to rule and expects me to pay I call her Pam as in the Pam Anderson who has no original parts left like the truck) anyway I whimpered and sighed heavyly and viola the fella carried said shingles to the truck. They are still there, we didn't need them, now I must don my special outfit to return them. Life is so trying at times Diary.

"parsay"? Home schooled, I guess. The word is "per se"...it's Latin meaning "by, in or of itself". Oh, and Dr....my wrist is just like ya daddy's, a bitch slap upside your head. kiss it.

"parsay"? Home schooled, I guess. The word is "per se"...it's Latin meaning "by, in or of itself". Oh, and Dr....my wrist is just like ya daddy's, a bitch slap upside your head. kiss it.

I'll do none of the above, respectfully. I tend to engage fully and with intent. I felt his last remark was over the line but i would also like my questions answered, not that he will mind you. He's quick to make snap judgment but yet ask a question in which he already stated a preference, and he clams up instead of puting up. I've got as many questions as he's got the nerve to post replys but as we all know now, he is not a man of his word and wouldn't be expected to tell the truth. You know we all need to show racial preference for our fallen brother. Or at least lower our exspectations as he will never be able to attain them!

Dear Diary - today I almost gave in to the needling of another Socialist patsy panty-waste. Thank heaven I had advice and support from my forum buddies to show me the light and keep on fighting.

"fighting" lol

No one like a pompous, pretentious, belittling smart ass. For me, I will not participate in any further discussion with this person. Typical lefty, they are relentless in their chipping away at you until you finally either give up, give in or get out. I'M OUT.

Of course, you're right. It's just that sometimes he's like a fussy old woman - reminds me of my grandmother always nitpicking and in everyone's business.

Dear Diary - today I almost gave in to the needling of another Socialist patsy panty-waste. Thank heaven I had advice and support from my forum buddies to show me the light and keep on fighting.

"fighting" lol

Good riddance...I could have said the exact same thing about the lot of you...
But wouldn't you have said, on the contrary, you've been anything but?
It's ok for you righties to attack, but as soon as someone brings it back to you, you cry "foul"...Typical, indeed. You were two-faced, anyway.

Who's got the power? This whitey er i mean mexican/whitey? I haven't cried foul, I have said hypocrite often. You fall under that one more often.