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My head knocks against the stars.
My feet are on the hilltops.
My finger-tips are in the valleys and shores of
universal life.
Down in the sounding foam of primal things I
reach my hands and play with pebbles of
destiny.
I have been to hell and back many times.
I know all about heaven, for I have talked with God.
I dabble in the blood and guts of the terrible.
I know the passionate seizure of beauty
And the marvelous rebellion of man at all signs
reading “Keep Off.”
My name is Truth and I am the most elusive captive
in the universe.
Gerard Van der Leun
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FFS.
So, of course I’ve never heard of this guy. Like most of us, I can barely name my own state representatives, much less someone running for office a thousand something miles from me.
And I was so hoping that this Greene character and his video was something the Onion had cooked up.
Nope. He’s real.
Epithets have all lost their meanings. That being said, what this zero just asked to be is how I consider all congresspeoples.
This guy, Green, seems like an interesting character. Where did that comment come from, I wonder. Farmer, hunter, he and his wife are homeschooling their brood and involved in town sports. Inside and outside the culture. Sure would be interesting to have more info on his reasoning. Free publicity maybe.
Thanks, Kyle, but no thanks. I can keep my yard in pretty good shape all by myself. It’s not like I have 40 acres to plow.
Casey, I think that depends on who’s using which epithet. For some, using an epithet can be life-destroying.
Holy Crap
Sounds like this fellow removed the stigma from the N word for all.
Monty. Re: The Marine Corps Times, a commander of an MEU got sacked for saying something not inclusive enough. But, with all things, the football is ever in play, and like you say, it depends on who has the prerogatives.
It’s my prerogative not to care. Race has totally jumped the shark for me, and gets not 2 seconds of my daily thoughts. Same with “environment.” Same with politicians. There you go: a twofer. A politician saying nigger; probably running on a platform of environment. That makes it a threefer.
I’m with Steve. I’ve been around n’s for most of my life and if they even show up for work it’s a surprise. Working with them, or even getting them to work, presents its own set of issues.
Sorry Kyle but blacks, in general, have fallen out of vogue with me and I’d rather have some hard working illegals who cannot speak English on my payroll. The best to you though.
I’d like to tell this guy not to bother.
I have NFS. (Negro Fatigue Syndrome)