So I’m blogging again after eating dinner while watching YouTube videos by Gary Franchi and then one video of Inforwars featureing the comedian Cumia, I think. Cumia said that hate speech is protected by the US Constitution and its a right. No wonder no one, not even God and his priestly henchmen, can do nothing to stop the crazy reptilian bitch from bullying and harassing my family and me.
With that said, I suppose that death is also protected, which would allow pro-choice, nuclear wars, and other immoral rhetoric. As for Madonna, she was being poetic with bloody imagery and artistic by spewing forth hurtful rhetoric against an inanimate object, such as the White House.
Although without destruction, err, demolition, of old stuff, there won’t be job, err, business opportunities to construct new buildings with new materials. So in essence, my incoming thought for the past couple of days indicated the deactivation of the Molech owl patterns connected via the White House.
And with that Milo Yiannopoulos and mess at UC Berkeley, Trump may wish to defund ALL liberal schoolings. The kids are outta control. They deliberately destroyed property and prevented freedom of speech by a well-spoken polemic. I had to look up that word yesterday and wonder if I’m a polemic, too. But I’m not sure. I’ll have to digest that word more for further processing in context.
So I believe I’ll make up a word that Madonna and Milo are good at – polemic – those whose rhetoric are spoken through the microphone, much like dancing on a pole. Eww. I’m weird! I’m getting a phallic symbolic of why mics are used to project the noise of pole riders, such as sodomites (i.e. Milo and his black boyfriend.)
What is with the fascination of blacks? Aren’t these whites proud of their paleness? Why is Madonna adopting blacks? Why is Milo involved with blacks? Why are whites vent on destroying their infrastructure and culture?
I bet the Muslims are reveling at the UC Berkeley riot for shutting down the sodomite’s free speech, which I find very rapid, intelligent, witty, and sharp, like smelly cheese. So I don’t understand why y’all continue to confuse everyone with entertainment.
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