Just My Opinion

                                                                                      

     Opinions are like body odor. Everybody has one, but they’re all different. Some are pleasant. Some are horrible. Some remind you of salty peanuts. Some may remind you of raw sewage. Good, or bad, everyone has an opinion. You may disagree with what I’m about to say, but it’s your right to do so. I agree to disagree with you. I may debate you in person, but I will fight for your right to disagree till my last breath. America is all about freedom of speech and expression. So, let’s go.  

If I call someone “retarded” then it’s ME who is “retarded”. It’s a childish slur that should be right up there with the “N” word.  

If I tell a woman to be “Quiet, Piggy” I need the crap slapped out of me by her. 

If I call you “stupid” to your face, then I leave myself open to be disrespected in kind.  

If I start a shooting war over drugs, then I shouldn’t give convicted drug criminals pardons.  

If I think that everything I do and say is legal BECAUSE I’m president of the United States of America, then I really shouldn’t BE the president.  

If I call myself a follower of Christ, then I should try and act like Jesus.  

The United States of America is NOT a corporation and shouldn’t be run like a short term “get rich quick” ponzie scheme that someone else will have to clean up later.  

This nation was built by immigrants. The people from England that got here first didn’t like the Italians, Swedes or Irish when they immigrated either. And so on, and so on. Bigotry and racism are rarely recognized by the people who practice it. They always have a reason to ban, deport, or kill the people they claim are the “real problem in America”. Ask the American Indians who they think should be deported.  

Those are just a few of my opinions. Like em, or not. They belong to me. I call it like I see it. I encourage everyone to think freely, speak freely and never compromise what is obviously right, or wrong, for the sake of the “greater good of the party”. Especially if the “Party” is really just one man with a grudge, and the manners of a mean little boy.  

Oh yeah, don’t forget to vote. 

God bless Y’all.