Public schools in general and these three schools in specific can fuck right the fuck off.
First: how the fuck
does a kid get fucking traumatized by a fucking plastic toy gun about
an inch long? Even if it is a fucking evil black rifle? Simple: he
doesn't. The fucking pansy-ass leftist panty wad bus driver is so shit
scared of guns he (or she) can't stand to see a little green army man's
gun. Betcha he'd be just as scared if he saw a real penis with
testicles still attached, rather than removed, bronzed, and sitting on
someone's mantle.
Second: the teacher was right to
teach the kids about their fifth amendment rights. Every student has a
right to refuse to take a survey--especially one that has their name on
the top. The fucking school does not have the fucking right to fucking
punish him for doing his job. His job is to teach. So
fucking what if he used their fucking illegal survey asking questions
about criminal behavior? What, were they planning to turn the surveys
over to the police (probably)? Even better for him to have taught them
that they have the right to NOT FUCKING ANSWER THOSE FUCKING
QUESTIONS!!!
Third: WHAT THE FUCKING FUCKETY FUCK?
WHOSE FUCKING BRILLIANT FUCKING BRAIN FART BIRTHED THIS FUCKING ABORTION
OF A FUCKING IDEA??? WHO THOUGHT SCANNING KIDS' IRISES WITHOUT THEIR
PARENTS' KNOWLEDGE OR CONSENT WAS A BRILLIANT FUCKING PLAN? I DON'T
FUCKING CARE THAT IT WAS FUCKING DONE IN THE NAME OF SECURITY--THAT'S FUCKING TREATING CHILDREN AS IF THEY WERE FUCKING FELONS, AND FUCKING FINGERPRINTING THEM, AND STORING THEIR FINGERPRINTS IN A FUCKING DATABASE!! EVEN FUCKING BETTER, THE FUCKING BRAINLESS, MOUTH-BREATHING FUCKING MORONS AT THE SCHOOL FUCKING HIRED A FUCKING OUTSIDE COMPANY
TO COME IN AND DO THE FUCKING SCANS? HOW DOES THE FUCKING SCHOOL KNOW
THAT NONE OF THE FUCKING OUTSIDE COMPANY WAS ON THE FUCKING REGISTERED
SEX OFFENDERS LIST?
The wheels are coming off this country. And it's nowhere more apparent than in the education system.
Friday, May 31, 2013
Friday, May 24, 2013
Howard Dean. 'nuff said.
Howard Dean,
What the fucking fuckety fuck was going through that fucking pea you call a brain when you fucking referred to the fucking horrible deaths of American ambassadorial staff as a FUCKING LAUGHABLE JOKE???? How in the fuck can you fucking justify what you just fucking said, you contemptible little shit?
You, sirrah, are a fucking moron, with spiritual halitosis that makes a twenty-john-per-night whore's dripping rancidness smell like a fresh, spring breeze. You are an ass-munching, camel-fellating, testosterone-deficient, piss-poor excuse for a man: you are a traitor to your nation. A useful idiot that gives aid and comfort to an enemy in a time of war with the brain-farts that you permit to roll from your mouth.
You can take your "laughable joke" shit and fold it until it's all corners, then shove it sideways up your ass so far that it tickles your sinuses and makes you sneeze.
It makes me despair for my country that you were ever elected to public office, and that you made it to the Iowa primaries in '04. Fuck you. Fuck you very much.
What the fucking fuckety fuck was going through that fucking pea you call a brain when you fucking referred to the fucking horrible deaths of American ambassadorial staff as a FUCKING LAUGHABLE JOKE???? How in the fuck can you fucking justify what you just fucking said, you contemptible little shit?
You, sirrah, are a fucking moron, with spiritual halitosis that makes a twenty-john-per-night whore's dripping rancidness smell like a fresh, spring breeze. You are an ass-munching, camel-fellating, testosterone-deficient, piss-poor excuse for a man: you are a traitor to your nation. A useful idiot that gives aid and comfort to an enemy in a time of war with the brain-farts that you permit to roll from your mouth.
You can take your "laughable joke" shit and fold it until it's all corners, then shove it sideways up your ass so far that it tickles your sinuses and makes you sneeze.
It makes me despair for my country that you were ever elected to public office, and that you made it to the Iowa primaries in '04. Fuck you. Fuck you very much.
Friday, May 17, 2013
No words.
Fucker. Don't want a kid? Use a condom. Do not get an abortion pill, relabel it as an antibiotic, and give it to your girlfriend who had picked out a name for the baby she'd seen on the ultrasound, and had planned to keep, whether your sorry ass was around or not.
I have no words harsh enough for this self-centered cuntdrip. None. May he be sentenced to death for first degree murder, and spend eternity being buggered by spike-dicked demons for what he's done.
Fucker.
I have no words harsh enough for this self-centered cuntdrip. None. May he be sentenced to death for first degree murder, and spend eternity being buggered by spike-dicked demons for what he's done.
Fucker.
Friday, May 10, 2013
Huhwhat?
Carol Abar
divorced the husband that was repeatedly raping her daughter. She
married the sonofabitch when her daughter was nine, and he started
raping her then, and didn't stop until the girl moved out, and finally
got the courage to tell her mother.
And after she kicked the fucker to the curb, a fucking California judge fucking forced the woman to fucking pay alimony to her daughter's rapist.
Not just no, but fuck no. What the fucking fuck is fucking wrong with California??? So fucking what if she fucking makes more money than he does? So fucking what if he never hit her? He fucking raped her daughter. Speaking as a mother, I assert that he fucking did more harm to her by fucking raping her daughter than he ever could have by laying one of his hands on her.
That California judge can fuck the fucking fuck off. So can Ed Abar, the fucking baby raping cuntdrip twatwaffle who's suing for the alimony payments to resume now that he's out of prison for raping his wife's daughter.
Honestly, if I were Carol, I'd change my name back to my maiden name, and confront this man in a castle doctrine state, and shoot him when he physically attacks.
And after she kicked the fucker to the curb, a fucking California judge fucking forced the woman to fucking pay alimony to her daughter's rapist.
Not just no, but fuck no. What the fucking fuck is fucking wrong with California??? So fucking what if she fucking makes more money than he does? So fucking what if he never hit her? He fucking raped her daughter. Speaking as a mother, I assert that he fucking did more harm to her by fucking raping her daughter than he ever could have by laying one of his hands on her.
That California judge can fuck the fucking fuck off. So can Ed Abar, the fucking baby raping cuntdrip twatwaffle who's suing for the alimony payments to resume now that he's out of prison for raping his wife's daughter.
Honestly, if I were Carol, I'd change my name back to my maiden name, and confront this man in a castle doctrine state, and shoot him when he physically attacks.
Friday, May 3, 2013
I got nothin'.
My book is well on its way (though, if CreateSpace hadn't messed up the
pagination in the Table of Contents the first time, it'd be available
now). Semester is done, and all I'll have to do today is grade
revisions and turn in final grades Sunday night or Monday morning,
leaving me free until August 19. I seriously have no complaints about
that.
I'm tired of bitching about my kitchen. The counter top should be in and installed in two weeks, as should the drawer/door pulls that the salesprick forgot to order when he forgot to order the counter top. So, I'm done bitching about that until the end of May (if it's not done by then).
Well...snow. Snow in May. That can fuck off. As can having to walk the dog in the snow. (Although, seeing a squirrel slip on an icy patch on a tree trunk and faceplant in a patch of snow at the bottom of the tree was epic funny).
I'm tired of bitching about my kitchen. The counter top should be in and installed in two weeks, as should the drawer/door pulls that the salesprick forgot to order when he forgot to order the counter top. So, I'm done bitching about that until the end of May (if it's not done by then).
Well...snow. Snow in May. That can fuck off. As can having to walk the dog in the snow. (Although, seeing a squirrel slip on an icy patch on a tree trunk and faceplant in a patch of snow at the bottom of the tree was epic funny).
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