What’s the Difference Between Dylan Roof, The Black Panthers, and Islam? Nothing. Evil is Evil


Apparently the acts of evil committed by white psychos are worse than the evils committed by Islam and black racists.

The Black Panthers have been openly, publicly, calling for black Americans to murder all whites in America for years, but many ignore this evil demand, because to speak up against the Panthers is considered racist. Islam has been slaughtering Christians for 1400 years, calling for the mass slaughter of all non-Muslims (infidels), but we are told to never speak out against this evil movement, because to do so is intolerant and Islamophobic. However, when a psychotic white racist thug goes on a shooting spree inside a black church, murdering nine human lives, we pay attention to that and we are horrified by such evil.

What’s the difference! All three mentioned above want to commit mass murder, all three have done just that, but one is considered worse than the other two. Dylan Roof is viewed as the evil one, while the Panthers and Islam are given free passes on the grounds of religious tolerance and race.

You’ll have to excuse me, but I see all evil as just plain evil. I consider calling for the murder of anyone as evil, and I refuse to give any murderous group a free pass or excuse, because the group calling for white murder is black and the other slaughtering Christians in mass numbers across the Middle East is held up as the peaceful religion.

The black Panthers stand in the streets of America shouting, “White people, kill em’ all,”  and demanding that blacks, “we’re going to have to kill white crackers,” and yet these violent thugs are somehow not viewed as being bad as Dylan Roof, because they are black and therefore have an excuse to murder whites.

What about Islam? On the continent of Africa, Islamists are slaughtering black Christians by the thousands and proudly videotaping their atrocities, while the Left, the Black Panthers, our political leaders, all demand we tolerate this evil. I guess those black lives do not matter.

All over the Middle East, Islam is attacking and murdering Christians, burning Christian churches, while the world looks on, knows what is happening, and President Obama habitually and despicably calls such actions protests.  Despite videos, Muslims say Christians are exaggerating the atrocities committed against them and most people take the side of Islam, because they are too afraid to speak out against that evil. But, when a racist white psycho shoots up a black church, murdering people in Bible study, it grabs the media and everyone’s attention and is considered an evil that must be dealt with and stopped.

Too bad we didn’t give equal consideration to all wickedness.

We tend to make one revolting act greater than the others, because political correctness demands we don’t insult any iniquity with black skin or Islamic beliefs.

Question: If Dylan Roof were black or Muslim would that make his violent act less evil?

Bruce Jenner: The Bride Of Frankenstein

It’s considered terribly nasty, intolerant, and just plain bigoted to speak negatively about Bruce Jenner’s surgical change from a man to what appears to be Brooke Shield’s twin sister, but the fact is Jenner has morphed into a Mary Shelley novel that our culture is embracing on a fast-paced free -fall from traditionally moral to psychologically and sexually depraved.

There is nothing “courageous” about Bruce Jenner’s mutilation of his male body. He has physically undergone surgery to turn himself into a woman and that’s not normal, nor should it be embraced and supported because of the emotional effects said to affect transgendered. But too many Americans are embracing Jenner’s destruction of his physical body and his true sexuality.

Last month Jenner told Diane Sawyer “I am not gay. I am, as far as I know, heterosexual,” going on to say he doesn’t think he’s ever been with a guy, and likes having sex with women, but insists he was born a she. No Jenner, despite the surgery, you’re still a man and you always will be a man now trapped inside a fake woman’s body, despite being another sexuality versus the one you were born.

Sex change surgery is nothing new, but it never changes the real person inside, only the outward appearance. Either way, we’re accepting things beyond normal, beyond nature and embracing the actual change of human beings into another gender.

Science is a great thing until it becomes the stuff horror novels are made of.

What’s next, actually digging up graves for body parts to make new people? Mary Shelley depicts science gone wrong in her book Frankenstein, but as others before him, Bruce Jenner did a Dr. Frankenstein to his live body through years of hormonal injections to get rid of male body hair and cause his physical appearance to become female. And then the final touch: Plastic surgery to completely alter his physical appearance from a man to a woman.

Bruce Jenner is not the first person to change his gender and identity, but he is the first to be celebrated as if he discovered the cure for AIDs, Cancer, and created world peace.

Jenner’s Wikipedia page is now called Caitlyn Jenner: Track and Field Athlete.” Yes, that’s Bruce’s new name. He says it was very difficult to come up with, but discovered it by watching beauty pageants.

Jenner can insist on being a she all he wants, but he is still a he and will never be a she.

Doctor Frankenstein failed when he created “the Monster,” because the Monster was was not born that way, it did not grow that way naturally, and the when the Monster saw himself, he knew “he”  was never supposed to be that way. He could not fit into society or the world in general, because he was not meant to be as he was. He was something else, and never what the doctor intended or hoped. It was a mistake that would cost them both.

In the horror novel, we are taken through the soul-gripping anguish the Monster suffers: Mental anguish, because this sentimental creature who was not born but made by “the Adam of your labours,” wasn’t just physically altered in the creating of him, but mentally. He was man made and points out to Dr. Frankenstein that had it not been me you, someone else “would have been your Adam,” but instead of something perfect, you have “your fallen angel.” In other words, you played God and you are not God.

It’s ironic that in the book the Monster’s disturbed mind knows what has been done to make him is wrong.  Doctor Frankenstein’s genius had its limitations: He could not make the Monster’s mind work together with the body. This fictional Monster was made up of borrowed parts not belonging to one body, and the fictional character is not handsome or pretty, he is frightening in appearance and this eventually causes him to lose his sanity that was never there to begin with, when he sees his image. His mind began fighting against man’s creation before his seeing himself, it could not cohabit with the body, one rejected the other because nature was altered, causing the Monster to react in ways he could not control. He could not handle that fake body man constructed wrongly, something no one but God has a right to create—a human being.

Bruce Jenner may not want to admit it, but he still exists inside the body he tried to get rid of and remake, and like Frankenstein’s Monster, he is a mentally ticking time bomb that will experience dysphoric changes that will not be healthy.

According to Dr. Paul R. McHugh, former psychiatrist-in-chief for Johns Hopkins Hospital

 This intensely felt sense of being transgendered constitutes a mental disorder in two respects. The first is that the idea of sex misalignment is simply mistaken – it does not correspond with physical reality. The second is that it can lead to grim psychological outcomes.

In 2004, Dr. McHugh wrote concerning his years working with people who wanted sex changes, explaining that sex change surgery never helped, nor did it actually change one from male to female, because what doctors are dealing with is mental illness:

We saw the results as demonstrating that just as these men enjoyed cross-dressing as women before the operation so they enjoyed cross-living after it. But they were no better in their psychological integration or any easier to live with. With these facts in hand I concluded that Hopkins was fundamentally cooperating with a mental illness. We psychiatrists, I thought, would do better to concentrate on trying to fix their minds and not their genitalia. Thanks to this research, Dr. Meyer was able to make some sense of the mental disorders that were driving this request for unusual and radical treatment. Most of the cases fell into one of two quite different groups. One group consisted of conflicted and guilt-ridden homosexual men who saw a sex-change as a way to resolve their conflicts over homosexuality by allowing them to behave sexually as females with men. The other group, mostly older men, consisted of heterosexual (and some bisexual) males who found intense sexual arousal in cross-dressing as females. As they had grown older, they had become eager to add more verisimilitude to their costumes and either sought or had suggested to them a surgical transformation that would include breast implants, penile amputation, and pelvic reconstruction to resemble a woman.

This sounds like Bruce Jenner’s discussions with Diane Sawyer and should cause all to wonder what will psychologically happen to Bruce Jenner? Despite his celebratory joyful phase he is experiencing momentarily, Bruce is not Caitlyn, he is on a high that will eventually drop, and then what?

Dr. McHugh says,

I have witnessed a great deal of damage from sex-reassignment. The children transformed from their male constitution into female roles suffered prolonged distress and misery as they sensed their natural attitudes. Their parents usually lived with guilt over their decisions—second-guessing themselves and somewhat ashamed of the fabrication, both surgical and social, they had imposed on their sons.

And for adults like Jenner? McHugh says,

As for the adults who came to us claiming to have discovered their “true” sexual identity and to have heard about sex-change operations, we psychiatrists have been distracted from studying the causes and natures of their mental misdirections by preparing them for surgery and for a life in the other sex. We have wasted scientific and technical resources and damaged our professional credibility by collaborating with madness rather than trying to study, cure, and ultimately prevent it.

Sadly, McHugh reports that suicide is the emotional phase, 70-80% of the time, and there is nothing to celebrate in that.

Mary Shelley’s story does not have a happy ending. Frankenstein and his creature wind up on the ice of the North Pole where Frankenstein dies in a clash with his emotionally damaged creature, causing further anguish to one thoroughly destroyed through science. In the end, to stop his mental torment, the Monster takes his life.

Doctors and the Gay movement are misleading people with sex change operations rather than helping by healing the mind. We should not celebrate Bruce Jenner’s new creation, we should be worried about how many more human lives will wind up manipulated through surgery that cannot change actual human gender that still exists inside the human mind that can only take so much manipulation before it snaps.

It’s Mother’s Day: “Just Wait Until Your Father Gets Home!”

I spent the majority of my childhood waiting for my father to come home and punish me for tormenting my mother into insanity.

One particular moment stands out among all my torture techniques: The day I locked every key to everything my parents owned—house, cars, barns, you name it— in my mother’s station wagon.

I thought it would be hilarious to see the look on my mother’s face when I told her every key she owned was locked inside her car she would not be able to get those keys until dad came home.

I wanted to get even with my mother for telling me she was not taking us kids to the store to buy us candy.

“Your father will buy you each a box of salt water taffy when we go out to the island for the summer. Until then no candy. Eat fruit.”

Who the hell wanted fruit when there was a drug store full of candy waiting to rot my teeth out of my young head?

“I don’t want taffy,” I demanded, “I want sour balls!”

“No. And that’s final. Go play with your little brother, I have to get dinner ready.”

When my mother said something was final, there was no changing her mind. That’s when I decided to revolt in anarchy against my mother and change her mind for her and make her sorry she did not give into my demands.

My childhood antics were not unlike the government telling us we must do what it says, despite their “doings” being unconstitutional acts against the people.

I took every, single key to everything, and, with an “I’ll show her” smile on my face, walked outside to the car to execute my plans.

I needed help with the heist and lock-down—my innocent four year-old brother. I was not unlike the government that always preys on the ill-informed to achieve its goal.

“Let’s play a game, and trick mommy.” I told my little brother.

Oh yes, a game would be fun to an innocent four year-old without a clue that the game had consequences. I wasn’t thinking about consequences, I was thinking about the horrified look on my mother’s face when I showed her what I could do to her if she didn’t give in to me. And then she would be sorry!

And just like that I tossed the keys into the car, locked the doors, and laughed.

My little brother, thinking it was a game, laughed and ran to tell our mother what we did.

“Mommy, mommy,” my brother yelled, running back to the house, “we put all your keys in the car and locked the doors!”

My mother’s back was to us, her back stiffened when she heard the news and she slowly turned to face us, “what did you say?” She asked.

My brother was jumping up and down with joy. “We took all your keys and locked them in the car, and now you can’t have them!”

My mother was silent, a bit too silent as she looked at me, her eyes, squinting, her mouth tight, knowing a four year-old could not do this on his own.

Like the government, I never listened and my anarchy against the property owner backfired. I was about to learn my lesson!  I was going to die! And I hadn’t seen the season finale of Hawaii Five-0! But unlike Jack Lord’s hair, I was not indestructible!

My mother looked at me and calmly asked, “What-have-you-done?”

“Mommy, I told you.” My brother said jumping up and grabbing my mother’s hand. “We took all the keys and locked them in the car.”

Looking back, my little brother was like watching a three foot tall Joe Biden with foot-in-mouth disease talking to the press.

I didn’t answer my mother, I couldn’t; I was too busy choking on my stupidity and my drying spit. My mother walked past me, out the door, down the back porch steps (the eerie sound of Ennio Morricone music from every Clint Eastwood spaghetti western could be heard wafting through the air), and to the car. My mother pulled on the locked doors, and then she turned and looked at me, and with a tone in her voice I have only heard James Coburn use before he shot someone in the head: “Just wait… until your father gets home.”

I was going to die, and the only one who would be sorry was me!

That three hour “wait for your father to come home and smack the stuffing out of your rear-ends” (that occurred as often as an Obama vacation) was hell.  My younger brother, who was the innocent victim of my anarchy said, “I’m just a kid, only old people are supposed to die.” At age four he would have made a great Democrat president.

My father came home to a typical evening: “You would not believe what your children did to me today! I’m frazzled! They were horrid! They tormented me all day long! Your daughter never listens to me! I can’t control her, and, she locked all the keys in the car!” 

When I tormented my mother, I was my father’s daughter.

The killing was always a prelude of guilt lectures fathers have the habit of giving before the physical punishment: “Do you realize what you put your mother through? Do you care about your mother? If you love your mother, you won’t torment her and make her have a nervous breakdown. You know, you only have one mother.” When my father corrected and punished me, I was my mother’s mental disorder.

My father beat me with guilt for destroying my mother’s sanity…which incidentally she lost daily, but planned on getting even by becoming a grandmother:  “Wait until you have kids, then you’ll see what it’s like!”

My parents should have been CIA interrogators!

After a long lecture that included a Biblical teaching about Jesus obeying His mother even though He was her God and Savior, I wished my father was James Coburn! The spanking was painless compared to guilt-loaded lecture.

I spent most of my childhood tormenting my mother, because it was fun. I never pulled the same stunt twice, but there were so many buttons to push, I kept on with my rebellious treason at my mother’s expense until my father came home and shut me down. The only problem is, I was like the sun: I rose every day and didn’t go down until it was dark.

My actions that day did not serve me well. I was sent to bed without dinner and TV. So was my innocent brother. My parents and my older brother ate, and watched the season finale of Hawaii Five-0…I finally saw 43 years later on ME TV!

By the time I was 13, I lost the desire to torment my parents. I left that to my younger brother. By the time I was 16, I didn’t have to wait for my father to come home: He put me to work in his stores after school where my energy could be put to the more productive use of always making the customer right.

I should point out that fate got even with me a couple years-ago in July when the temperature was 100 degrees and humid. I put my dogs out and after 10 minutes they would not come back inside without me going outside to chase them back into the house. Before I could get inside, one of the dogs hit the door… and it shut… hard, and I was locked outside in the heat for five hours…without a key to unlock the door.

Like that night so long-ago, I had nothing for nourishment but water, this time from a garden hose. And once again, I had to wait for my father to come home!

Yes, if you’re wondering, my mother laughed at me and what happened to me that day and asked me if I remembered the day I locked her keys in the car. Mom thought it hilarious that children didn’t lock me out, my dogs did!

Happy mother’s Day Mom!

If Bruce Jenner Wants to be A Woman, Prove it: Join the Club of the Month!

So, Bruce Jenner is a woman trapped inside a man’s body. So says the Wheaties cover boy who told Diane Sawyer God made a mistake and played a joke on him: God put a girl inside a man’s body:

For all intents and purposes, I am a woman. My brain is much more female than it is male. That’s what my soul is. Bruce lives a lie. She is not a lie… I can’t do it anymore…I am not gay. I am, as far as I know, heterosexual. As far as I know, I’ve never been with a man, as far as I know.

Jenner said he’s not attracted to men, he likes women, he’s attracted to women, he’s even had a great sex life with all of his wives, but now wants to wants to have it as a woman.

So, Bruce wants to be… a lesbian. I’m wondering what that makes his wife Kris Jenner.

The fact that Jenner doesn’t know if he’s ever had sex with a man has me questioning what his reality is beyond TV. I’m pretty sure you men out there would know if you had sex with a man, unless you got yourself so drunk, you couldn’t tell the difference between Rue Paul and Rue McClanahan.

Jenner further claims he’s suffered all his life: He’s contemplated suicide because he’s really a woman trapped in a male body. So now the queen of the Kardashian clan is changing into a woman, literally.

Oh no you’re not you son of a “B!” You can take all the hormones you want to make your face and body feminine (despite that fact you make Betty Davis’ psychotic “Baby Jane” look normal), and you can swallow and inject everything that makes your man breasts grow into the only authentically grown breasts in Hollywood, and lop those boys off, and heaven knows what else you’re doing to change what God created, but you are never going to be a real woman, or the mother of your six children (thrilled their Olympian dad is becoming a multi-tasking woman) until you suffer every month like a real woman, or pull off the ultimate change—give birth!

I’m sick and tired of transgenders. Give me a break! Those who want sex changes are just as obnoxious as so-called bi-sexuals: All they want is equal opportunity sex! If the rest of us have to choose, you do too!

To you men who want to be women: Get a second wardrobe like a drag queen! Your wives will be thrilled and your children won’t be screwed up over the fact dad just turned into the most bizarre version of Gloria Allred.

Yes, Bruce Jenner, you’ve morphed into Gloria Allred, and I’m not sure that’s a good thing for anyone.

Sweden may be able to pin one on the donkey for women who want a pair, or give it an axing for men who want to be women, however, until you male transgender crybabies experience monthly cramps, migraines, 10 to 15 pounds of water retentive bloating that prevents you from wearing anything in your closet except clothing the fashion industry pawns off as “boyfriend cloths,” or, you spend nine months vomiting, while gaining 75 pounds before you spend 36 hours with hard labor pains before you have to push an 8 1/2 pound kid out your ass, YOU’RE NOT A WOMAN BRUCE JENNER!

People like Jenner assume they’re changing their gender and sexuality to make their lives better, (while freaking out the rest of us), but they’re setting themselves up for a dangerous, emotional crash.

Paul R. McHugh, M.D., a retired Johns Hopkins Hospital psychiatrist-in-chief says  it’s “biologically impossible” to change one’s gender/sex. McHugh says the LGBT groups are wrongly convincing homosexuals, deemed “gender confused,” that they can change their gender/sex by undergoing “sexual reassignment surgery,” when in fact such actions are proven to cause severe mental illness—suicide being the danger:

[B]eginning about ten years after having the surgery, the transgendered began to experience increasing mental difficulties. Most shockingly, their suicide mortality rose almost 20-fold above the comparable non-transgender population.

McHugh further points out that changing one’s sex is a choice, it’s not gender confusion:

When children who reported transgender feelings were tracked without medical or surgical treatment at both Vanderbilt University and London’s Portman Clinic, 70 percent to 80 percent of them spontaneously lost those feelings.

I would think a guy married as often as Jenner would have plenty of experience with the spontaneity of female hormones. Most men run and hide from their wives every 21 days, this moron wants to become a hot flash.

You’re not a woman Bruce, and you’re not confused, you’re a selfish, leftist, progressive brat who wants to have it both ways, and no matter how hard you try, unless you can really pull off what every authentic woman goes through every month, or during pregnancy and labor, you’re a gay man!

If Jenner feels suicidal now, just wait until the overloaded hormonal effect kicks in.

10 Rules for Victory I Leanred from General Patton and Cruella De Vil

Dear Readers,

My latest piece is up at PJ Media.com where my conservative manifesto for defeating the counter culture, leftist progressives tears into them like a dog on a bone, the reason my editor nicknamed me “The General Patton-Meets-Cruella De Vil of the Internet.”

I believe in fighting back to win. Remember, “No one ever won a war by dying for their country. They won by making the other dumb poor bastard die for his country!” So if you want to win, destroy your opposition and don’t apologize or play nice.

Check out the piece and let PJ know what you think in the comments section  below the column: http://pjmedia.com/lifestyle/2015/04/20/10-rules-for-victory-i-learned-from-general-george-s-patton-cruella-de-vil/

Gender Neutral Public Restrooms? Not If I’m In the Ladies Room!

The so-called sexually confused about their birth have been demanding “Gender Neutral Restrooms” for all public restrooms. The poor darlings, puzzled into psychological disorder over being born the gender opposite the gender they want to be, demand rights to expose (what is and always should be private between the sexes) their three “S’s” with everyone.

Not if I’m in that public restroom! I’ll show you the full meaning of privacy rights as a real woman!

Congrats brats! Obama has gender neutralized restrooms at the White House:

For the first time in history, the White House has designated a gender-neutral restroom for visitors and staffers—the latest in a series of steps the administration has taken to protect the rights of members of the LGBT community.

This is a political propagandist push to force everyone into excepting sexual intrusiveness despite the Left’s demands Americans have personal rights–abortion comes to mind. The latest sexual rights demand is about sodomizing traditional America’s privacy all together. The Left doesn’t believe in personal beliefs or rights (other than theirs) or the privilege to keep certain things about our bodies exclusive to ourselves.

Concerning public restrooms, states like Florida have legislature prohibiting men from entering opposite sex restrooms for good reason:

Single-Sex Public Facilities: Provides purpose & legislative findings; requires that use of single-sex public facilities be restricted to persons of sex for which facility is designated; prohibits knowingly & willfully entering single-sex public facility designated for or restricted to persons of other sex; provides criminal penalties; provides private cause of action against violators; provides exemptions; provides applicability with respect to other laws; provides for preemption (CS/CS/HB 583).

Note: People cannot “knowingly & willfully” enter a “single-sex public facility.” Doing so is considered a crime, because men entering women’s restrooms might be doing so to commit a sexual crimes.

The Single-Sex Public Facilities is setup to prevent sexual attacks and acts of perversion:

Single-sex public facilities are places of increased vulnerability and present the potential for crimes against individuals using those facilities, including, but not limited to, assault, battery, molestation, rape, voyeurism, and exhibitionism.

Without such laws, sex offenders can use the gender neutral excuse to enter the ladies room and attack women or young girls. Don’t think something that despicable will never happen with enforced gender neutral laws.

Gender-Neutral laws are advocated and pressed on society by the same people who believe pedophilia is a sexual lifestyle and the age of sexual consent should be lowered. These cultural envelope-pushers also aid and abet military traitors with rights to undergo sex-change operations as reward for treasonous actions against the United States.

The transgender, cross dressing, sex-changed, homosexual, and the latest sexuality title– Intersex person–are a bunch of left wing want-it-all brats, trampling everyone else’s rights for their self-gain. And their carnal wants are heavily funded by billionaire George Soros’s “Open Societies Foundation”  and “New Beginning Initiative” that is assisting President Obama’s policy changes on behalf of homosexuals hell-bent on tearing down the bridges of nature and creation.

Society better not question that dangers of going beyond the sexual norm. As the Gay Movement says: Accept, give in, tolerate, or lose.

Everything immoral has become norm.

Consider Time Magazine promoting homosexuality as part of God’s intention for human sexuality with its kissing gay couple cover,

The picture of a nation of immovable factions dug into ideological trenches is belied by this increasingly uncontroversial controversy. Yesterday’s impossible now looks like tomorrow’s inevitable.

Time even insinuates that Kind David’s love for his best friend Jonathan (King’s Saul’s son) was homosexual, otherwise why would David say he “loved Jonathan.” In other words, people can’t love someone of the same gender as a friend without it being sexual.

Activist John Arovosis says,

The kiss has been quite a powerful political weapon in the gay arsenal for a while now. And checking our archives, it’s rather amazing how important the ‘gay kiss’ has been to our political struggle over the years.

Time’s “gay kiss” is a “powerful political weapon,” in the “gay arsenal?” In other words, ammunition against us nasty heterosexuals who believe in God’s creation of man and woman, not other sexual life-styles.

Let’s pacify every sexual desire and life-style to the point we rid America of gender. Just pee on traditional values, compel people to accept any and all sexuality or deem them hate-filled bigots.

Homosexuality is everywhere—TV, movies, books, magazines, advertisements, HGTV home buyers and decorators, magazine layouts, because you know, every other person on the planet is gay even though only 1% of the American population is homosexual. Next stop, Sweden!

I don’t care if the supposedly sexually confused feel they were born the wrong gender, I don’t give a flip if you sexuality pushers assume rights to use opposite sex restrooms or changing rooms, the ladies room is for women and the men’s room is for men.

Boys and men over the age of needing mommy’s help to use the privy or trying on clothing, stay the hell out of the ladies rooms! Especially if I’m in there, unless you want to come face-to-bag with my super heavy Italian handbag I know how to wield like a battlefield Roman warrior.

As far as women go, we better stand up and assert those women’s privacy rights the feminists claim we have or urinals and perverts will become fixtures in our turf where our young daughters will be effected negatively, or trained to think men and women should not have boundaries and discretion. When that happens, everything dangerous will overrun this society already trashed with perversion.

Hillary, Your Phony Campaign Ad Left Out Oliver Twist Begging Those Nasty Rich People (like your super rich daughter Chelsea) for “More”

Hillary kicked off her second presidential campaign with an ad phonier than her claim she and her philandering husband were “flat broke” after leaving the White House.

Hillary declared, “I’m running for president!”  because,

Americans have fought their way back from tough economic times. But the deck is still stacked in favor of those at the top. Everyday Americans need a champion and I want to be that champion.


That ad is was one step shy of dragging out the thread-bare Oliver Twist, begging America’s nasty rich people, “Please sir, I want some more.” After all, we are a Tale of Two America’s and the Clintons represent everything they want lower income Americans to loath and abandon while keeping the powerful Clintons what they are: Wealthy!


By-the-way, “those at the top” are Hillary and her multi-thousand-dollar attired daughter Chelsea, gracing the cover of the latest Elle Magazine, to discuss equality from the play-actor elitist point of view. What Chelsea considers truly difficult is just about as idiotic as her mother’s Oliver Twist struggles declaration: Chelsea told Elle Magazine:

it is challenging to me that women comprising 20 percent of Congress is treated as a real success. Since when did 20 percent become the definition of equality? And so when you ask about the importance of having a woman president, absolutely it’s important, for, yes, symbolic reasons—symbols are important; it is important who and what we choose to elevate, and to celebrate.

Give me a break! Americans, If Hillary should be president because she’s a woman, then Roman Polanski is qualified to escort your daughters to their junior proms and Bill should be in charge of a sorority house.

As to Hillary being a woman, the jury is still out on whether or not Hillary actually qualifies to be a woman.

Hillary (as well as her daughter) panders to those who work hard for a living by insinuating she has done the same. The exact opposite is true. While I never condemn anyone who has it easy, or those who do not had to work as hard as others for what they have, or anyone who inherits (because the Constitution says we are equal only in liberty), I do have a problem with Democrats and Republicans who pretend they have struggled financially to the point of being “flat broke” when the opposite is true.

The scandal-ridden Hillary Clinton never struggled at anything other than looking like a woman, nor has she been flat broke. Roughing it for Hillary is being asked to answer questions concerning her corruption. Roughing it for Chelsea would be flying coach and having to sit next to those her mother pretends to care about.

For the politically correct who thrive on self-loathing, Hillary’s pretentious ad was chock full of skin color, single parenting, and gay couples for those who claim America’s too white and too traditional. Yes, you get gay couples (because you should believe 50% of America is gay), the single Hispanic mom, the pregnant couple (shouldn’t they be birthing the head for a Democrat-funded scissor-stabbing?) one Asian (we don’t want “them” getting “too uppity”), enough blacks to prove the First Black President’s wife feels their minority pain, a couple playing with their dog they are oh-so concerned with teaching the naughty darling not to eat the trash (did Hillary make them register that dog to vote Democrat?), an elderly woman gardening (that’s really all the elderly are good for until progressives convince Americans we need to die at age 65), enough footage of cities, chain-link, cement, factories and smokestacks, and smidge of farmland, to prove that America is not the country for property owners, but government caregivers, and just the right amount of white, blue collar workers having coffee and chatting like friends with Hillary, to appease to unionized Democrats.

All that was missing from this glorified leftist two-America’s ad was Roman Polanski accepting Babysitter of the Century award and Bill Clinton’s “Husband of the Year” acceptance speech. After all, isn’t America tolerant of rapists and pedophiles?

The ad did forget the American tribes and the Twelve Tribes (despite Hillary pretending to be Jewish during her 2000 Senate run). God and authentic feather-bearers (Native Americans, claim your feathers are an act of homosexual religious rites and you’re in!) were null and void in this supposedly all-American ad. Never mind that Madame Clinton’s son-in-law, or  Hillary 2000 Senate run claims she is half Jewish (because her grandmother’s second marriage was to a Jewish man who was not Hillary’s mother’s father), that large portion of Democrat voters were ignored in the ad. Hey, this is the woman who sided with Yaser Arafat and the Palestinians against Israel. All that matters is pandering to the right people at the right time.

I predict Hillary’s next ad will pander to wives, mothers, and grandmothers, since Hillary is all of those, despite her once trashing those women (with a faux Southern accent) as, “Look, I’m not some Tammy Wynette standing by my man baking cookies, here,” and the fact she has stood by that lying, cheating, country music description, Hillary, like her phony ad and arrogant daughter, will stand by anything that gets Hillary elected president, and she is counting on voters to beg, “Please Ma’am, we want some more.”


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