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I Will Fear No Evil

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If you think a pedophile does a good job of running the city, you have some problems. 😂😂 Facebook idiot….

 

I Will Fear No Evil….I will HOWEVER, fear some of you. No wonder God wanted to destroy us…..

 

You KNOW me! I hate a pedophile….I will not tolerate one, I will not be friends with one, and I certainly wouldn’t defend one. Given the choice, I wouldn’t piss on their gums if their teeth were on fire……BUT I think in the realm of evil, the most evil thing an individual can do is to spread rumors they know to be false. No knife, sword, gun or stone can do the same damage as words, and we know this to be true because the Bible states this very principle between its pages. The Bull Sh*t in the news between the real accusations, and false witnesses really has this country by the short-hairs. We don’t know who to believe, what to believe, which side to choose, or even for whom to vote. It’s a veritable he said/she said, and so in order to be safe, unless in Alabama, we ask the person to step down….and face their accusers. What’ happens when there are no accusers? What happens when it’s just evil gossip? My friends, it’s a crazy time we live in right now, I Will Fear No Evil…..I do fear some of YOU! I hope some of you go to hell for what you’re saying. I really do….

Okay, so I’m not really allowed to wish hell upon anyone, but it is one of the Top Ten Biggies that will get you into trouble…This asshole is saying he knows people who know, and that those people KNOW….but they don’t know sh*t. He’s not a big movie star, he’s a citizen…why wait? Seeing a charge of pedophilia leveled against the Mayor of Danville this am, I had to say something, because it didn’t appear anyone else was. Like calling someone “Racist” it was, at one time, a very powerful word. Now, everyone is a Racist….sh*t I’m a racist…..WHATEVES! But I am not going to sit back and allow you to water down the term Pedophilia,  just because you don’t like the Mayor. Friends, why are you letting this happen? A freaking FB bully is falsely accusing, or at the least, spreading what he doesn’t know to be true, and real children are real victims in this country…It means, how long, before, like RACIST, we look the other way…with a SMH?….Dude, I hope, you get the sh*t sued out of you for calling him that…..OMG, I hope he takes every dime you’ve ever made…..I really DO.

We have to take a stand….not a stand against the Government, for we see how that goes (LOL), but against each other. We need to hold each other accountable, for the verbiage we use, when trying to protect our Constitutional Rights; which BTW jackass, doesn’t protect you, when making a false accusation against an individual. I think, he thinks, he’s Christian….Ya never know! You may THINK (which really, you don’t) you’re safe, but calling someone a pedophile, without proof, is very dangerous…..I see you’re attending college…..it’d be hard to do that, with no future money…..We’ve tolerated rumors, gossip, the bearing of false witness against each other, and we’ve done so, because frankly, it wasn’t us…..we like the down and juicy Jerry Springer fights on FB…but sometimes, real lives are ruined…and we’re okay with that? That makes us no better than the asshat spreading the rumors….you know that right? We’ve allowed #fakenews to go on for so long, we can no longer discern the difference between the line of decency, and the line of ENOUGH. Calling the Mayor a pedophile because you don’t like him is an evil thing to do, and I’m gonna judge my friend, by saying a little time in hell would do you good…..SMH…..It may do me good as well, but I’m not going around watering down the only term we have to protect children, you asshole, ARE. I Will Fear No Evil, but I do fear my fellow man….not because of what they can and will say about me, but about what YOU can and will believe them saying…..Pedophiles are the King of Monsters in the closet…..they destroy lives……we cannot tolerate the destinging of the word…. Ya know, I’d kill a pedophile…..I would….I’ve seen their eyes…..there’s a sickness, a void that exists within them…they have no soul….it’s not a term one should use lightly….Can we start the right fights on FB now? A child depends on you. Be Blessed.

Remember you set The Tone, you ARE the Example. BE KIND to each other. Show GRACE and MERCY to all those who cross your path today. With your Daily Affirmations complete, enjoy your Tuesday.

 

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When There’s No Path

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I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference. Robert Frost, The Road Not Traveled 
We’ve been given a certain subset of gifts. Gifts that can be used to make the world a better place. Gifts that can make or break the life of a fellow being. Chose wisely. The fate of someone’s world, rests within each of us.” Ronnie…in her Nobel Peace Prize Speech.
If you have the opportunity to get a 3rd degree Publicist, and a 5th Mentor, do it. I highly recommend it.
I’m on a nursing group forum and from time to time, a Little Brother or Sister will post that they’ve been accepted into Nursing School, and ask for advice. My advice, when I chose to give it, is always the same, “Remain humble, keep a teachable Spirit, and decide right now that you really, REALLY want it, because you will be verily tested”. While it’s the same advice, over and over, it is not given flippantly. I did suffer greatly in Nursing School….I’ll suffer again next year….so when I reach out to a younger sibling, I do so, hoping that on some level they’ll understand that I do have their best interest at heart. It’s like when I follow an author celebrity on Facebook or Twitter. They’ve succeeded in their trade, they’re at the top of their chosen profession, and I hope that by watching and reading their style, I too, can glean some nuggets of wisdom. When There’s No Path….if we all agree on Self-Fulfilling Prophecy, then we also have to agree that passage and failure is within our control as well. If you can’t find a path, you’ll have to make your own, and while I am not yet Nefarious, I can teach you to be…the rules are all the same….you just have to be hungry, and stay woke.
10. God puts people in our path.
It may sound a lot like predestination, but it isn’t. You can choose to lead, follow or ignore, but in the end, it is TRUE that if He leads you to them, He WILL lead you through them….
9. Not every has your best interests at heart.
Another Biblical principle states that He has given us His Spirit for discernment. If a fellow being makes you an offer to good to be true, chances are it is. There’s a fool born every minute, and frankly, I’ve played many a fool. Be responsible with what God has given unto thee because in the end, you will give an accounting of His property.
8. If at first you don’t succeed….
Unless you’re a prodigy, like my children (LOL), you will probably not be successful overnight. I too have read the Lana Turner story about being discovered sucking on a chocolate shake in a drug store diner. That mess is very infrequent BS. I think all too often we fall for the “You should be a model” shtick, then quit, when Victoria’s Secret doesn’t sign us up right away. I’ve been writing this tripe for five years, and while I have an amazing following, I’m not Nefarious yet. Keep trying…maybe success isn’t what you had defined, but what you experienced, and friends, I’ve had some amazing experiences. Micheal Jordan once said, “You miss 100% of the shots you don’t take“…Discouragement is the enemy of success. With that said….
7. Reassess
In nursing school, if the test question had “Reassess” as an option, then “Reassess” was the answer. Constantly reassess what you’ve accomplished, you may find that it puts your fears, failures and goals into a different perspective. For example, I’m not Nefarious yet….but what IS Nefarious? If it’s a following, a means, a way, and constructive feedback, then YES…I’m Nefarious, and be honest, when you read “Nefarious” you think of me…amiright?
6. Surround yourself with “No” men.
There are too many ass kissers in the world today. I can’t stress this enough. When I wanted to quit school, everyone understood…Well not EVERYONE. One girl sent me a message that said, “NO”. We have enablers, what we need is an ass kicker, not an ass kisser. People who are not afraid to step to you, will always have your back. You may not like them, but you need them on your wall, and in your corner.
5. This above all
To thine ownself be true. Early in this dog and pony show, I tried different styles of writing. I was cerebral (yes, I can be smart), I was savage, I was extreme in that I was only offending to offend. All are fine, IF that’s your style. I found that when I relaxed, and just did ME, people responded. If you’re an asshole by nature, then be an asshole. You WILL find support and followers for that, I promise.
4. Remain true, but also, try new things
It would appear this is a contradiction to what I wrote earlier, but honestly, you can still do quality work while trying out different means. For example, going through the pre-reqs in school, I was terrified of taking Math and Science, but to my surprise, I was good at it. The problem is I had a counselor in HS that told me, to never chose a career that required the aforementioned subjects. She was wrong. If whatever you’re doing now, isn’t working for your….REASSESS….then try something different. You never know….you may just be good at it….
3. Don’t do it for the money
I have not made a DIME on my columns. I do it, because I love the attention, and because I love it. Chances are you will never publish that book, or be cast the lead opposite Marky Mark, but if you do it for the love of what you do, and you BELIEVE in it, others will react to that….you will draw them in like flies y’all…FLIES. Remember, you make no money from the game, you only benefit from being the player. Frankly, if you don’t believe in yourself, how do you others will perceive you?
2. Ask for feedback
One of my greatest weaknesses is constructive criticism. That’s a freaking oxymoron if I ever heard one….No, I don’t do THAT well. Madonna once said, “I have millions of fans, and have received millions of compliments I don’t remember, but I can tell you each comment that criticized my performance“. YEP….me too. I can handle the insults, and the sneers, the comments…..I don’t do criticism well…. Take it or leave it, honest critique (feedback) is more valuable than ticket sales.
1. Remain Humble, Be Teachable in Spirit, You Gotta Want It!
Okay, so we’re back at the beginning, but it’s so true. You don’t know everything, and honestly, you may think you want it, until the sh*t gets real….Remember this one Kingdom Key to Life….People may never, EVER remember what you said to them, but they’ll always remember how you made them feel. We are drawn to those who we believe understands our plight. I’ve written some mess over the years….bones that used to be in my closet are now on the front porch like a Halloween Trick or Treat, but I couldn’t have written any of that, had I not felt I would be safe in your presence. Humility comes from the inner Spirit. It isn’t, “I don’t deserve your praise” it’s “Thank you, I appreciate you“…..In anything you do, remember that people will like and love you for YOU….but also, there will be times when you won’t want to write, you won’t want to work, you won’t want to perform….You Gotta Want It….Endurance is what finishes races….For me, it’s about distance….over speed. You cannot lead from an Ivory Tower, and you cannot win from the bleachers…..
Honorable Mention:
When there’s no path, make one. I love the newly fallen snow. You look out, and you see the purity of nature, AND the opportunity to be the 1st person to create a path with your footsteps. Life wasn’t what you thought it was going to be, life was a series of experiences that, in the end, worked out. God knows, I thought for sure, I’d have a book out by now….I do not. I may never have a book, but that’s okay….Don’t tell anyone, but we’re going to start a “Ask Ronnie Anything” series. One day a week, I will answer or advise any question you have. I am a professional in many things….Jack of all trades, expert in none….it may do well, it may not, and while we have plenty of advice columnists, we don’t have plenty of ME…..When There’s No Path….we take the hand of those who have faith in us, and make one…….I love what I do……I am indeed a blessed, successful woman, but not by your definition…but by MINE….Now go forth…and create your own path. Be Blessed.
Remember you set the Tone, you ARE the Example. BE KIND to each other. Show GRACE and MERCY to all those who cross your path today. With your Daily Affirmations complete, enjoy your Saturday. Thank you Veterans for all your service.
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POS

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What’s Wrong With This Picture?

 

 

So because she has a cell phone out she’s a POS? Screw that. Parenting….traveling with kids is hard enough. Mom shaming has to stop, especially when you don’t know WTF is going on” Ronnie on Amiri King’s comment.

I’m a POS, You’re a POS, We’re all POS….Wouldn’t you like to be a POS too?

So, apparently in this society, you can secretly snap pictures of people being people, then create clever meme’s (pronounced meme) of said subjects, subjecting them to great ridicule and debate. Reminds me, I’d probably better be more careful about picking my nose at a red light. The issue with said activity, is it’s unfair…grossly unfair….to be the star of your little crap show, without the opportunity for context. Frankly, the picture doesn’t even explain what may or may not be going on, like me picking my nose at a red light. It’s a new form of Cyber Bullying, and you know me, I like to dive right in, and fight the crowd in the mosh pit, but it does beg the question, If we can do this to a total stranger, what’s to stop it from happening to YOU? POS….betcha you are one yourself. You need me on that wall you know…..I may be the only defender you have in the entire world.

And so as all good fights go, one woman poster actually said, “If I had seen that I would have smacked her” to wit I responded, “Oh God, I wish you’d smack me. Please….smack me”. LOL, she doesn’t know that I like to fight. I love it, and yes, that makes me a POS, but I don’t care. What bothers me is when you get them down in the dirt, that is you drag their little bitchy ass down by the hair, they gotta go for the kids, and then, I become crazy. Like the kind of crazy that will Google your address and find out where you work, so I can take you out to lunch to discuss your critique of my parenting skills. LOL, right now, my 5th Degree Black Belt Mentor is shaking his head, thanking any god who’ll listen, that he didn’t arm me better…..but I don’t need to be armed….because I’m a POS, and mostly crazy….

I have a deep hatred of only a handful of things. For example, I hate spiders. Not, dislike spiders. I mean, a full-blown it’s-them-or-me hatred that has me literally stooping to some Ninja mess to eradicate them from the planet, and while that took longer than I had planned to paint the picture, you get it. I also hate a bully. If I see you, even if you’re a good friend (which you won’t be, just sayin) humiliating someone undeserving, I will come at you with everything I have. I will end you. I will charge you so fast, you’ll think The Flash is just a little pussy dude made up to try to explain my speed. Do you hear me? If I see you trying to take down someone who clearly doesn’t deserve it, you and I will face off. Beat my ass, I’ll beat yours, but one thing will become clear, you will look over your shoulder the next time you cuss out a driver in traffic. This photoshopping, meme making, total stranger humiliation has got to be the lowest common denominator in society, and if you have that much time to pick on people, you have time to get a 2nd job. You have time to rake leaves. You have to serve at a soup kitchen. You have time to corral protesters in St. Louis. If you think bringing people down to your nose in the muck level, is an amusing way to spend your time, your mommy failed you, and she needs her ass beat, because here’s the truth that hag forgot to teach you, We Are All Pieces of Sh*t, some are just better at getting people to excuse your behavior. You wanna be a badass and tell strangers that you’ll punch someone in the face, based on a picture, go right ahead, and I’ll pray for you…I will….but when the wrong person gets up, looks at you and says, “Oh, now we got ourselves a FIGHT”….I won’t be anywhere around….hell, I’ll be taking pictures…..because I hate a bully….and when bullies get what they deserve, I like to make memes of it…then post it. Gotta go. At any given snap shot in time, we’re all POS’s….how about we not try so hard to humiliate others? Being a parent, being a human, is hard enough, without the judgment. If you have a problem with that, come at me Bro….I’m just getting warmed up. Be Blessed.

Remember you set the Tone, you ARE The Example. BE KIND to each other. Show GRACE and MERCY to all those who cross your path today. With your Daily Affirmations complete, enjoy your Monday.

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Lifestyle Columnist

 

You know that Louis Vuitton is a fake right?
You know that Louis Vuitton is a fake right?

 

I’d like to see you today when you pick up your daughter” Teacher

I’m not getting her, she’s going to STARS“….Ronnie

Well, I’d like to see you anyway“…Teacher

Damn!

If ever hired for my “expertise” I could comfortably speak on such subjects like: The #momlife, Relationships, Going back to college, and maybe I could fit in a thing or two about fitness, and sex. My Publicist asked me to sum up my column in just one word. The intention being making me think about my niche. I thought about it for a few days, grabbed some branding books Merrill bought me for Christmas, put them down, then decided to forgo all that for this one small description….”Lifestyle“….I haven’t yet been to prison, I haven’t hosted parties for the rich and famous, I’m not gay, nor am I a celebrity….but I am cute, rude, mouthy, and tough….I am Ronnie, and I’m a Lifestyle Columnist…..Hmm, Lifestyle Columnist? I like it!

For me, it isn’t about hosting virtual children’s parties like I see the Big Dogs do on Twitter, I don’t model clothing yet….and honestly, I don’t get paid to open clubs, although, that does sound cool. No, what I do, is take the everyday, mundane aspects of life, and try to create interesting content out of them, because that’s what life is….a challenge in which we find our own points of interest. Sure, I’d like to get paid to recommend a product, I’d like to be noticed for my on fleck make-up pointers, but mostly, I’m a big girl in an even bigger world and while Carrie Bradshaw will always be my inspiration, contrary to what you all believe, I’m not a Sex Writer….I mean, I could….I’ve had sex….But I don’t have four close friends that are ho’s…..Here’s my point….

I don’t have to be all the aforementioned personalities, because I know once you see my name on a post, you’re gonna read it. I have earned your following… What I haven’t done is figure out a way to capitalize on it, because as we all know, Lifestyle Columnists are a dime a dozen. Where we miss the credit, is that what we write is relatable, after all, how many of you have seen the Mommy Monsters on social media and thought, “Oh God No“? I have…I am not hosting a children’s party for 10 that involves squeezing, making then freezing organic goods so that my kid can have a cold snack. I’m not that kind of mom. I do not wear athletic clothing as a fashion statement, I do not speak in soft tones to my children to correct them, I do not romance up the bedroom to show my man I’m in the mood. If I’m in the mood, I’ll put on a sheer dress instead of an oversized tee-shirt to bed. You feel me?

Lifestyle Columnists are the Betty’s of society….we are the one’s all you Archie’s want to see when you’re feeling down, or just want a laugh. We are the one’s who WILL tell you like it is, rather than sell you what you don’t need. When you read me, you know that honesty, at all costs, will be forthcoming. You know the chances of reading a potty word are great, you know that I may talk about jumping Merrill’s bones, you KNOW that there is a chance that I’m going to talk about the boogers in my NOSE. So friends, while I may never make a fortune selling you products you don’t need, if I like a product, you’re gonna know it. If I like an article, I’m going to share it, If I like or dislike a person….you’ll know, and you’ll know it because…..I’m a Lifestyle Columnist who just happens to be a mom, housewife, nurse, friend, and part-time Merrill tease. My life, is your fodder, and I’ve written that before. I appreciate your support….I appreciate your friendship, but most importantly, I appreciate your trust in me…Girl’s gotta eat….Gotta go, I’ll let you know how the meeting with Duchess’s teacher ends, but don’t hold your breath on me being nice about it, but you can expect that I’m going to write about it, and be honest about what went down. My kids aren’t perfect….That’s the difference between us all. I don’t pretend to have the perfect life, just the best life….Be Blessed.

Remember you set the Tone, you ARE the Example. BE KIND to each other. Show GRACE and MERCY to all those who cross your path today. With your Daily Affirmations complete, enjoy your Friday.

 

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Tell Me More

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You just made her a target for every employer in Danville“…Ronnie responding to a post.

You know your man loves you when he spends an hour picking hair out of your head“….Ronnie’s post on FB.

Last night, my adorable husband, Merrill, sat for an hour and cut the weave, that I hated, out of my hair. Now that’s love ladies, because he had to cut, then un-braid several rows…my hair looked amazing…but my head is still stinging from that tight braid. Did I go to Facebook and put the stylist on blast? No…even though it was a bad, dried up, freaking no-color-matching piece of sh*t WEAVE….I hated it…..but I will either call her and tell her I hated it, or I just won’t go back…that’s how we do it in this country. Tell Me More don’t go to Facebook to put someone on blast. It’s chicken sh*t, cowardly, and frankly, you almost always look like a fool.

A very well-intentioned aunty, in defense of her well-mannered niece, wrote that her niece was treated rudely at a local donuts shop. The niece had pulled a walk-in to discuss the application she had submitted the week before. I get it, we do teach application follow-up, but there is a time and place for everything. If you believe the facts of the post, the hiring manager, was very dismissive of the patiently waiting young lady, so much so that she walked out, without ever having addressed the eager young woman. Her aunt, put the business on blast, along with a comment about the hiring manager, and the post turned into a free-for-all with everyone commenting on the horrible taste of the donuts (I LIKE the donuts). Okay, but we only know one side of the story. I mean, what if the hiring manager had just gotten a call that her house was on fire? We don’t know…and even if she hadn’t….we don’t criticize a business we just applied too….on Facebook…..That’s really short-sighted…..Don’t teach that at school anymore….?

That thread escalated quickly, with many waiting in the shadows, just to give their personal opinion of the business, manager, and donuts….that’s the problem with Trending, you can’t control the content once it’s put out there. BTW, for all the FB attorney’s out there, the term is Liable, and it means to write some mess you know to be untrue, when posted. Danville is not a big city, this aunty, just put her niece out there…for ridicule and scorn, and although she did receive some support, I would not hire her. In the mess of comments that followed the post, several forgot that employers owe us nothing….When did we require that employers become decent people? SMH….We’re teaching this little girl that every time she gets a POS for a boss, her aunty will defend her…and trust, I’ve worked at enough places to know that 8 out of 10 employers surveyed admitted to be sadists. Later that day, there was another thread, in which a Danville teenager had to endure the wrath of a very rude customer. In a fit of rage, the customer threw her food at the teenaged employee….Now THAT’S where I want to work….can you imagine me, on a day I’m frustrated with the idiots in this city? OMG, that would be a dream job. Let a customer throw her cheeseburger at me….PLEASE! LOL, I DID digress…sorry. I’m afraid, that in the end, the donuts post was pulled because the responses received weren’t as supportive as the aunty had originally hoped for…..Tell Me More….but don’t put that mess on Facebook…..you just put a target on that little girl’s back. It’s almost as bad as the girl who posted her family member had died, only to have the member’s son, come on and cuss her out, because apparently he hadn’t been informed yet…OOPS….Can’t fix stupid. Sigh…..Gotta go… I’m mad at my stylist….I’m not going to blast her…I probably won’t call her either….after all, I don’t have a lot of time to be lodging complaints and all that…Besides, McDonalds is hiring….and I think I’m a shoo-in for the job. Be Blessed.

Remember you set the Tone, you ARE the Example. Be KIND to each other. Show GRACE and MERCY to all those who cross your path today. With your Daily Affirmations complete, enjoy your Monday.

 

 

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Brad’s Wife

Am I an idiot? Oh MAN!
Am I an idiot? Oh MAN!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Now that IS Irony“…Ronnie to Merrill after a statement he made regarding intelligence tests and stupid people.

A study of intelligence found that the smarter people thought they were, the lower test scores they achieved. So, stupid people thought they were smarter than anyone else, and the smarter people recognized that they were slightly stupid. “Are you trying to tell me something?” I asked him somewhere between West Virginia and Ohio, “No…just thought you’d like to know with whom you argue” but I would argue who the stupid one is, IF after you proven your point (beyond all doubt), you continue to argue with the moron! I mean, did Andy continue to argue with Barney? No….and like that, I get it. Now I know, its arrogant to call people stupid, but I can’t help it. Facebook has made it so much easier to see who scored low on the intelligence tests, and like that…I’m the stupid one…SMH!  I gotta stop…I know, but then I see things like Brad’s Wife and I get angry all over again. Brad’s Wife….you don’t look at cute as you thought you did. Please STOP!

So calling a grown man cute, is not appropriate. I wonder how his wife feels about the new celebrity? I’d be pissed…unless it was me doing the publicity. I was going to post something about Brad’s Wife, and the willingness of Chick fil A to hire her, but does she want a job this way? This isn’t American Idol…this isn’t a poor town girl story, this is putting the family business out on the Internet for Trolls to feast upon! Some posters are very mild-mannered and polite with their humor, a fact I do appreciate (for his sake), but it’s only a matter of time, before the internet grows bored, and the mean-spirited freaks come out…then they’ll see the real evil in social media. Once the Internet Demon has been summoned you cannot put him back. I’m really hoping Brad’s Wife gets a book deal out of this, because it was a very stupid move on his part! I can’t figure out where his true friends were, and why someone (his wife) let him do this….Hasn’t anyone been honest with him?

So, Fake News…the bane of my existence, the trap door to humility, the scorn of the intelligent…LOL. After reading a friends post about Trump doing something stupid, and the baiting of said friends, “What do you think of your Messiah now?” I had to tell her, “Um, that story isn’t true. It’s fake“, but it didn’t matter. Convinced of her intellectual superority, she kept arguing…I’m done with her. So maybe someone did tell Brad he was being a douche with his wife’s privacy…and he didn’t listen. I hate to see good people mocked, kinda like the period sign on my back in 6th grade, but if you tell someone they’re wrong (and you prove it), and they still continue, then they’re no longer good people, they’re stupid and have at em. Well, I am partially kidding, but not sorta. Brad, get off the internet, nothing good will come from this. You do not want this kind of attention, you are not going to be the next Internet darling, but I hope you and your wife Nanette do well…I do wish good things for you. To my friend, who I am deleting today….I cannot stand you, nor your posts anymore. My Peace of Mind is more important than constantly proving you WRONG….Goodbye… Brad’s Wife…proof of what can happen when you allow a little bit of arrogance, and a lot of bit of desperation to fill the void in your life…..Gotta go….Wait! Do some of you find me stupid? That really hadn’t occurred to me; which is the 1st sign to being an idiot. Okay, let me go take an intelligence test…and come back…..If I’m stupid, I’ll admit it, and get off the internet…but you know I’m not…right?. Be Blessed.

Remember you set the Tone, you ARE the Example. BE KIND to each other. Show GRACE and MERCY to all those who cross your path today. With your Daily Affirmations complete, enjoy your Friday.

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Paparazzi

15271886_1173039026065815_5897089333505869035_oI disagree“…Ronnie to a Poster regarding an ongoing Facebook debate.

When posting some personal mess on Facebook, immediate family is USUALLY aware of said situation. I say, “Usually” because that isn’t always the case. Nothing, and I mean NOTHING, is more annoying to me, then to read something KNOWING all of the family has not been informed. Back in my day (Before FB), and yes I am that old, we had a thing where we’d pick up the phone and call when good news/bad news had to be broken. Now, with the advent of Ambulance Reporters, news….good or bad…travels at the speed of light…it sucks, because it’s disrespectful, and makes grieving public. Almost like taking the act of pooping and putting it on the front page…..Paparazzi…..if you think Facebook is an acceptable medium for finding out your family has died…..You’re an asshole….and I’m just being honest.

Keeping up with a local scanner page, I read the police had sectioned off a part of the lake, to retrieve a car that had driven off a pier. Allegedly, the little sister had called friends, instead of 911, as she was sinking…we don’t know why…it’s not the point of this column. The point is that Danville lost a Little Sister, and some found out about it, via Facebook. KY-3, a local news channel from my youth, posted a picture of a pick up truck involved in an accident on I-44. The accident was a fatality, with the driver and her child, losing their lives. The Coroner had not yet been to the scene of the accident….The victim’s husband, was able to READ that his wife and CHILD had been killed in the accident…

Everybody is the freaking paparazzi now, everyone wants a piece of the attention pie, and since we don’t have to deal with family grief, we don’t have to care what happens to someone once they know. A poster on the Scanner page said yesterday, “She was my cousin…I found out on Facebook”. We have no business playing Paparazzi, reputable news outlets have no business playing Paparazzi. It IS WRONG to break the news of a loved ones death via Facebook, and Twitter, and Instagram! I can’t believe that there are those who defended the FB notification. “Who cares, as long as we find out” was their response….Do you really want to find out about your child’s death via someone’s tag? Don’t be scummy. Death is still the great equalizer. Can we not make it a little more bearable for the one who just found out? Kindness is free….Silence is Golden…Grace is Divine. Out of the three….Silence is the most blessed….Be Silent, and let the family grieve. Be Blessed.

Remember you set the Tone, you ARE the Example. BE KIND to each other. Show GRACE and MERCY to all those who cross your path today. With your Daily Affirmations complete, enjoy your Sunday.

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The Virus

Makes me sad too
Makes me sad too

Just another celebrity, bitch wanna be, with a bad dye job” And that was a kind comment about me!

So I deleted her comment and banned her. I wanted to track her down and make her pay with her life, but that’s way too easy. I mean, I WANT people to know that I’m the wrong crazy to mess with, but in the end, it’s more empowering to KNOW that I have the power to keep the Peace….get it? See, in any relationship WE (you, me, us) decide the Peace that exists in this world…Sadly, with all the power in our soul, many don’t care enough to make the effort. It’s easier to hate, and it controls… If you don’t believe me, read some of my threads on Facebook. Granted, some celebrities like the Kardashian clan will bring out the black in people’s souls more readily than others, but when you see the names I’m called on a daily basis…..The Virus….I don’t know which one it IS….but I KNOW it’s a societal epidemic.

So I got my 1st d*ck pick the other night…I have arrived. When you get genitalia, and spam on your threads, you…my friends….have made the cut. About time…that’s all I can say. Ms. Kardashian suffers from psoriasis…a fact I wrote about because my niece does as well…but instead of suggestions, or a simple “ignore button” I got a “Shut up bitch”. One “fan” even went as far as to Private Message me a picture of his little guy, with the message, “Bet you WANT this don’t you, you dirty slut”…….Um what? I mean, All I wrote was my niece suffers from psoriasis. There is some nasty, nasty funk running through society. But we were warned weren’t we?

Father against son, mother against daughter, cats and dogs living together (I proved that earlier this week). Christians were warned that this was going to happen. It can be argued that the End Time began at the death of Christ, but I’d rebut that when Christ died…the Kardashians weren’t popular yet! It’s the mob mentality…the same mentality responsible for the crucifixion of Christ, the same mentality responsible to the hatred of the Kardashians…the same mentality that, though nothing personal, gangs up…and spews its hatred on my FB page. There is a way to slow down it’s ebb and flow…….Either stay the hell of Facebook, the devils media (LOL), or…or…do what I try to do…and respond to each comment with kindness, understanding, patience, and if that doesn’t work, delete and ban the crap out of them. So, the little guy pic? The nicer to him I was, ‘Oh you’re adorable’ the more vicious he became. Ultimately, I thanked him for his IP address….Amazingly, the troll deleted all this comments, became very contrite, then left….I never, became hateful with him! …..LOL, a little trick I learned from a very cleaver foe. The Virus…there is no cure….there is no stopping it, but you can fight it…Kindness goes a very long way…but only you can control THAT. Gotta go, The Count, would like to do something nefarious, and now that I’m made him in charge I have to let him be in charge. See what happens when one (that is YOU) determines there will be Peace….you get to have amazing Nesquick….Report THAT Hater…now that I know who you are….sorry…Forgive me. Be Blessed.

Remember you set the Tone, you ARE The Example. BE KIND to each other. Show GRACE and MERCY to all those whom cross your path today. With your Daily Affirmations complete, enjoy your Sunday.

 

 

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This Ain’t High School

Whaaaatttt?
Whaaaatttt?

We should leave the running of a nuclear nation to those not addicted to Twitter“…sage words indeed.

There was a guy selling cigarettes on Facebook yesterday. They had been shipped from Turkey, had not been taxed by either nation, and he was trying to sell them on Buyers Market. My thing was, “Dude…that’s some ATF mess right there, you’re not really that stupid are you?”….I took a screen shot….and sent it on…I figure if you’re that stupid, I’ll save you from yourself..now HE I would expect to fall for it!

In the battle between two nuclear nations, Israel (whom we don’t really KNOW has weapons) and Pakistan; whom willingly brags on at least 120 nuclear weapons, we must be careful…that is diligent…that we’re not seen as being one side or the other…course after the little “non veto” at the UN earlier this week….it’s gonna be a little harder to drink from the punch bowl at the next world party….but Israel is a forgiving nation…..The Pakistani Minister of Defense, being duped by a “fake” news story, stepped to Israel earlier this week the comment, “I’ll beat your ass with my big nuclear weapon”…Normally, I’d giggle at that…after all, what man doesn’t think he has a big nuclear weapon, but the problem with this is that it’s serious because Israel also has nuclear weapons of mass destruction, and the story…was fake…. This Ain’t High School. If you’re that easily baited by Twitter, perhaps you shouldn’t have your finger on the button…and yes, this goes for Trump too….

To their credit, Israel responded to the threat by saying, “Huh?”….Imagine being a little country, minding your own business, and a larger country comes along and say’s, “I hear you were talking sh*t about me. You wanna dance?” except Israel isn’t a little, podunk country. See, that’s what many here forget. Israel has been fighting for thousands of years…MOST of the viciousness in the Bible, comes from a Jew, and what doesn’t come from a Jew…God gets back at…and before you freaking take me to task about blah, blah, blah…just know, I’m sticking to Biblical Stories only….it doesn’t mean God has favorites, gave one country more Christmas presents over the other, nor does it mean, He’s gonna come down and fight again…or that I’m showing you my true Zionist colors…I’m just SAYING! Here’s my point…

We simply CANNOT have leaders whom base their decision to NUKE or not NUKE on Yahoo, Facebook, Twitter news stories. Do these countries not have…um…surveillance anymore? Did they let go their Secret Service in the Ebola scare? How in the HELL do we let a superpower like Pakistan threaten nuclear action based on a rumor they heard? Where were WE? I’d have thought Obama would have said, “Calm down Pakistan. No one wants to see your “Nuclear Weapon”. Seriously, get off Twitter, FB, Instagram, Snap Crap, Linkein and do your due diligence to verify a story before you go using your big Nuclear Weapons; which while we’re on it….Where did this new breed of insecure, self-centered, only-into-themselves leadership that lives and dies based on the “hearts” and “likes” come from? I guess it IS just like Napoleon, only with NUKES! ….Trump, get TF off Twitter….Pakistani Dude…GTF off Twitter…everyone remain calm…and VERIFY before you go threatening each other. This Ain’t High School…I can see it now….at the next G20 Summit someone is going to brush up against Trump’s Gucci’s, and Russia is going to come out Boondock Saints Style and just kill em all….Israel did not invade anyone….please calm down…No one wants to see your Big Nuke…unless you’re from Texas…and you know what they say about Texas? Be Blessed.

Remember you set the Tone, you ARE the Example. BE KIND to each other. Show GRACE and MERCY to all those whom cross your path today. With your Daily Affirmations complete, enjoy your Monday….

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Facebook High

Don't you...forget about me.
Don’t you…forget about me.

Come on! I’ve been practicing, and I’m getting ‘really’ good at it. Just one time. You’ll see” Ronnie pleading with Merrill to let her insert a Foley catheter in him, for skills check off today.

“HELL NO”….

Then I guess he doesn’t love me. Boo Hoo……(weeping of tears).

In High School, I was going to be an innovator of the world. I was going to leave my mark, my name, my…BRAND. Like a dog on a tree…I was going to be relentless in my pursuit of fame, fortune, and the Nefarious Way. I just needed a platform for which to espouse my tripe. It would take 24 years for me to create the vehicle, and persona that launched my Nefariousness…..Facebook High…..It’s about love, acceptance, community and maybe even popularity, and neediness, but not sex. Hmmm! ….Aren’t some of you due for graduation?

Like high school we have: The jocks, the super smart(they were called NERDS), the rumor starters, the popular, the student council, the cheerleaders, the peace makers, the stoners, the loners, the headbangers, the soulers, the new wavers, the fashionista’s, the bitches, the jerks, the super weird, the super shy, the super bad ass, and the super crazy stalkers…did I miss anyone? It’s the QUAD all over again, and I didn’t even hang out in the QUAD. Jimminy Cricket, how did you popular ones DO IT? How did you deal with so much drama at one time….or were you the drama starter? I had a friend whom wasn’t happy, if she wasn’t happy…LOL, gotta love #irony. “He said he’d call”, “She said she loved me”, “Do you like me, yes or no?”, “Bertha Ballbreaker is a bitch”, “John Sixpack has a small penis”, “Would you miss me if I died?”, “Woe is me”, “I’m ugly”…..it’s EXHAUSTING…I see why our teachers DRANK.

For a long time, I wanted to go back to HS, with my 40 something mentality. I’d be so dangerous to “the one” whom broke my heart, and YES, nursing classmates….I DID get over it, it’s just fun to reminisce. I digressed…..But I realized yesterday, that I don’t need to go back to Zweibrucken, I just need to open my Apple, and VIOLA, there it is, for the world and myself to mock….I guess the adage is true, “Technology is what you make it”…..Facebook High….some of you take this mess way too seriously, some of you not seriously enough, and some of you shouldn’t even be here! So, as my hide list grows, and my friends list shorten, my Facebook stress lightens, and I can feel the sun again. I gotta go, but real quick, as I delete my list, who wants to stay? Say something nice about me, stroke my ego, and kiss my ass….and I’ll keep you on. LOL, I don’t blame you, if you want to HIDE me now…….I deserve it. Now, go live your life, and enjoy the REAL WORLD. Be Blessed.

Remember you set the Tone, you ARE the Example. BE KIND to each other. Show GRACE and MERCY to all those whom cross your path today. With your Daily Affirmations complete, enjoy your Tuesday.

 

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