RLY?
Unless a leftist is a naive kid, and some of them are, I tend to assume that they are “defective units” in some way.
Deeply troubled, neurotic, and filled with the hatred that those in pain sometimes have—who think that if they can just *hurt* someone else, it will lessen their own pain.
Quite a litany of neuroses. Crushing feelings of inadequacy masked by airs of superiority. They often feel incompetent, inferior, oppressed and victimized by something nebulous, but they also are caught in some deep fantasy that “something” can happen that will magically make everything better. Everything and all at once.
This magic will require no thought, action or work on their part, but will be given to them if they just follow the right leader, their messiah.
It is very hard to be friends with that, because the most they can rate the value of that friendship is so low on the scale of what they crave, that you might as well be a sock puppet.
True friendship is out of their league until they clear all those spiders out of their closet. If they can. Most can’t.
Note to Liberals, you don’t hire Politicians to steal from your Friends, or your Enemies. This is America.
David James PussAnt can kiss my a$$.
I’m 63 years old. I don’t need any more friends; certainly none like this guy.
I’m polite to everyone, unless and until they are impolite to me. I DON’T turn the other cheek.
When having a conversation and a Liberal says something that is incorrect, I correct them. I don’t let the lie continue.
I don’t avoid them. I live my life and speak my mind.
To steal and ruin a great line; it’s not what they don’t believe to be so that’s truly annoying, it’s that everything they believe to be true isn’t.
NEXT.
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