Sunday, April 23, 2017

Wound Up Like A Texas Rollex

Anger may in time change to gladness; vexation may be succeeded by content. But a kingdom that has once been destroyed can never come again into being; nor can the dead ever be brought back to life. -- Master Sun Tzu / The Art Of  War

How The Cow Eats The Cabbage.

I Sit Here .

Night After Night.

Watching My Words Penned From Five Year's Ago On My Original Blog: 'Ryanindaswamp'.
Drip From The Bought & Sold Media's Mouth.

Sean Hannity.

Finally Bringin It To Light. Bout Time Irish.

The Man & The People That Pulled The Strings Of They're Favorite Puppet, Barry Satoro / AKA / Barack Hussein Obama.

Tehhhhh.

An American President Tagging An Alias.

America.

Ya All So The Fuck Incredibly Stupid.

The Number One Puppeteer In This 'Commie' Mascurade.

Non Other Than Communist, Anti American Terrorist, Killer Of American Cop's, Bomber Of American Federal Buildings & Military Amories,  Punk Ass Bitch, Bill Ayers.

If All That Wasn't Enough.

Barry Barack, Weathy Hawiian Suburban Boy & His Wealthy Chicago Brother & Housemate Since The Age Of 17 Years Old,  Bill Ayers, Set Out To "Fundamentally Change America".

Just About Crumbling This Once Great Country To Dust.

Joining Together, These Two Commie Clown College Professors Transformed America's School System Into Communist Doctrine & The Complete Dumbing Down Of America.

A Country Once Known For Our Superior Learning Acumen.

Number One In Math, Science And Reading Comprehension.

Now, For All Practible Purposes Floating Around 29th On The Worlds Education Stage in Regards To The Above.

To The Sad Point Of Having To Import Our Technology Experts From, Might I Add, Almost 3rd World Countries.

Our Younger Generation,  Most Commonly Referred To As Miliniums.

Marching & Protesting Their Obese Gargantuan Selfs In Mindless Far Left Commie Inspired & Paid For Demostrations.

Sucking Down Whoopie Pies & Soft Drinks Like Like Rats That Hit It Large On The Proverbial Pay Day.

Paid For By Hard Working Americans In The Form Of Never Ending EBT. (Food Stamps)

Without One Scintilla Of A Clue In Regards To What The Fuck Is Actually Going On Around Them.

Fat Obese, Pink & Purple & Green Died Hair Idiots Looking For A Safe Place To Escape Realty.

I Watch These Lost Clowns As If I Am Front Row Center At The Carnival Freak Show.

Then Crying Over The Death Of One Of This Planets Worst, Most Barbaric, Murdering Dictators, Fidel Castro.

Yo. Bloated Clown Face Idiots.

Try Your Radical Dis Graceful Senseless Protests In Cuba.

Get Back To Me On That.

Let Me Know How All That  Worked  Out For You.

Oh.

You Can't.

Your Locked Up Or Dead

Your Eyes Glued To The Flat Screen, In Awe  Of The Likes Of Failed Radio Talk Show Host.

Now The Anti American, Dyke Commie, Lip Service, On The Non Existent Ratings Network,  MSMBC.

Rachel Madcow.

Truly, This Dyke Bitch Would Most Defiantly Fuck Up A Wet Dream.

American University Campus' Filled To The Brim With Communist Indoctrinated Proffesors Raking In Hundreds Of Thousands Of Dollar$ A Year Paid For By You.

UCB. (University of California Berkley)

UCB, Known To Us Native Californian' Going As Far Back As The 1950's As
'Bizerkly'.

Protesters.

Throwing Bricks, Gasoline, Mace & Bottles At Any & All Who Do Not Share Their Anti American Faggot Rhetoric.

Dressing As ISIS Punk Ass Maggots, In Black From Head To Toe.

Engaging Law Enforcement.

Yo. 'Poe'. (Police)

Time To Release The Mad Rabid Hounds.

As In Fuck Dese Faggot Bitches Up & Lock Their Commie Ass's Away.

Yo. Clown Face Fat Faggots.

Bring Dat Shit Down Here To The Desert  Wild Wild West.

Gets Awful Quite Out Here In This Hot Barren Waistland.

We Love A Good Time.

So Does 'Poe'.

In Essence.

America. Love It Or Leave It.

"Ask Not What Your Country Can Do For You.
Ask What You Can Do For For Your Country." JFK

In Other Words.

Get Da Fuck Outta MY Country.

Now. Today.

Feel Me?  So Far?

SEMPER FI   OOOH RAH

Coppin Da Drift Far Left Democratic Commie Faggots.

Shit. 
Hold On.
Blacky The Flip Phone Is Ringing.

"Hello".

"Hey Veronica. Where You Iz Girl"?

"Oh. Jus Down Da Road. You Driving The '67' 427 Vette Convertible"?

"Cool. Yeah. I'm Most Definantly Ready For Mount Lemon".

"What I Am Doing"? Like Right Now"?

"Killing Time. Writing A Blog Post ".

"Well Yeah. On 'Whitey The  Android'. What Else  Do I Have To Compose On"?

"O. K. I'll Be Out Front V".

Gotta Run America.

Desert Love Ya All.

Ryan.  Out.











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