Enough is enough of the racial bull shit.

[AceDesSpades]

Ours used a board. Paddle. Wooden. One had a backrest slat out of one of the old wood-n-steel desks. They did insure that they got BUT=tock, however. Get you in the hip and you might not walk right again, and same for the spine.


Our Lit Racialists remind me of other Experts on the subject. You know, the Broken Cross crowd . . . .

Not old-school enough: The principal used a Bible...

They remind me of proselytizers.
Christian-LITe

 

[Lance_Castro]

. I have light skin, blond hair and blue eyes

More pics for verification would be good.

 

[Wat_Tyler]

Not old-school enough: The principal used a Bible...

They remind me of proselytizers.
Christian-LITe

I see what you did there.


Ours was 20th century savagery.


Our very own Lit libturds are more judgy than the Christians ever hoped to be, and for that, Allah has a Very Special Place for them. Fires burn hotter, tortures hurt worse, Eternity lasts longer.


They'll be able to compare notes with Himmler . . . assuming that they can chat between shrieks of agony . . . .

 

[AceDesSpades]

Isn't that funny how they congeal around a secular orthodoxy that disputes established religious orthodoxy and then pursue it with rhetorical torch and pitchfork with passionate religious fervor and the proselyter's zeal...

 

[Wat_Tyler]

Isn't that funny how they congeal around a secular orthodoxy that disputes established religious orthodoxy and then pursue it with rhetorical torch and pitchfork with passionate religious fervor and the proselyter's zeal...

Yes it is . . .


except that it isn't funny.


It's fucking dangerous.

 

[AceDesSpades]

You never know what a Congregation can bring itself to do in the name of doin' right's got no end...

 

[Wat_Tyler]

Yeah, we kinda do know.


The Fourth Rider was Death, and Hell followed after . . .


all the way to the death camps.

 

[AceDesSpades]

And he rode in on an orange horse.

Or he was an orange man named horse.

 

[Rebel5soul]

Yes.
Divided by those who must look to the past to justify the present.
It's systemic (super-secret double-probation) Jim Crowism that will never go away.

The past as indictment.
The present is always an injustice.
The future is apocalyptic unless you listen...,

... and finally, one tin soldier (of Nixon) rides away...

And always, the key to your future is the political party that assigns you a group.

I am I cried!

Perfectly captures today's "progressives." They assign the sins of the past to today's society (indicting themselves in so doing) and assign today's enlightenment to the figures of the past. It is a pernicious pathology that leads to them being singularly miserable human beings. It causes people like Kammypoo to base an entire presidential campaign on "Joy" apparently in the hope of restoring some of that said joy to her pointless life.

 

[AceDesSpades]

I've posted it many times.

It just occurred to me, we really do have two sexes if you think about it.

Male (toxic masculinity) and everything else (to be named now or later, even redefined, like queer was).

 

[Rebel5soul]

*chuckle* Male and Other.

 

[Wat_Tyler]

Male and Not-Male.


Defining things in terms of themselves.

 

[AceDesSpades]

Good is that which is gooder!

 

[Wat_Tyler]

More gooderer.


Venn diagram.


Loving a yellow school bus.


Unburdened by what has been . . . .

 

[AceDesSpades]

The Venn wheels on the yellow school bus go 'round and 'round...

... then they trip all over each other.

Such a tragic pick, but the party of AA trapped itself into a box of DEI device, welcome to the hotel Gavin Newsom...

 

[Wat_Tyler]

Seat four Democrats and four Republicans around a charming local conference table somewhere in the heart of the heart of the country. (Put one of those golden American maples out the window, and every now and then have an autumn leaf fall off it.) They are a town council. Their topic is potholes. There are five thousand dollars’ worth of potholes in town, but the council has only three thousand in the pothole-repair budget.

Those eight people are trying to solve a specific problem. Which potholes can be left unfilled? Well, which are the biggest? Shouldn’t we take care of that one in front of the hospital? These three, on that road on the outskirts of town, where nobody ever goes, are going to have to wait.


The discussion is not theoretical but practical. (What is the leftist opinion on potholes, anyway, or the MAGA view?) This is problem-solving, something we Americans are good at (or at least think we are). Most people, of either party, know a pragmatic solution when they see one, especially if they’ve been working on the problem and have some idea of the costs, choices, and sacrifices required to solve it.

What may result among this group of people is something like fondness.

 

[AceDesSpades]

I start with the big one...

I am me. Hello.
The tribe was two centuries ago.
It is as dead as Bradbury's martians. I am me. Hello.

I'm so chill, I'm a harmonium seeking nothing more than good, good, good, GOOD VIBRATIONS.

 

[AceDesSpades]

Did I already say it's bullshit?

Bull shit is a chip, as in chipbutty...

 

[Rebel5soul]

Is there a pothole in the minority neighborhood?

 

[AceDesSpades]

Is there a hubcap?

 

[Wat_Tyler]

 

[eric_erosfan]

I started reading this thread from newest to oldest and think I have discovered the thread that turns people insane.

 

[AceDesSpades]

It's the slowness that leads to insider baseball, the election is over, so it the interest in issues.

You see, the brightest of writers and readers emotionally conflate the two instead of reasoning.

Politics come and go, but the issues are always here, but so many on the Left are way past talk.

 

[Wat_Tyler]

 

[AceDesSpades]

And, in the internet age, we are all the press and the press is we and we and we and we agree...


goo goo ga chew and all that jazz