This does NOT belong to me.
I just thought it was cute in a weird kinda way.
Numb to the News
Do you ever feel numb to the news? I do and then I get pissed off because everyone else appears to be numb to the news, and I just want them to WAKE UP and see the truth.
Speaking of the truth. Do you ever wonder if the fact checkers are liars? I do and then I get pissed off because the fact checkers are liars.
Remember when politicians were getting political contributions from people who believed the Russia hoax? I do. Do you suppose they should return the money that was donated based on a lie? I do.
Isn’t that just as bad as someone using Go Fund Me to get money based on a lie? Hell yes!
I hope this country has a huge wake-up call to what is really going on and how the liberals are hell-bent on taking down America. If we screw it up in November 2022, we are screwed for life.
Speaking of life, I might not be around to see the country I love fall to socialism, but I’m going to fight like hell to prevent it from happening.
“Did you say fight?”
Well, yes, kinda. I can still us my blog to voice my opinions. Right?
The truth is that I don’t trust the government.
I don’t trust the liberals.
I don’t trust the fact checkers.
I don’t trust the media.
Most of the time I don’t trust some of the Republicans.
“Who do you trust?”
Me. Me. Me. OK, my family (sometimes).
To wrap this up, I know my time on this good earth is limited, but I don’t want to leave knowing the country I love was destroyed by a group of people who were haters and racists and bigots and liars … you know, people who hate America and won’t leave – Democrats!
I’m done, for now.
Peace!
© Catherine Evermore. All rights reserved.
The Times They Are A Changin’
by Bob Dylan
The Women of the Internet
We are the women of the Internet. We come in all shapes and sizes; different ages and backgrounds; different races and religions; and varying degrees of education. We are daughters and sisters; wives and mothers; lovers, aunts, and grandmothers.
We work at home taking care of our families, and we work outside the home juggling jobs and home responsibilities. We are retired or we are looking for employment. We are unique in our own quirky ways.
The common denominator for us all is that we were brought together by the Internet. Some of us have met in person; some plan to meet in the future; and some will never meet. We have chatted on blogs, in PM boxes, sent text messages and emails, and sometimes we chat on the phone.
We have been supportive and loving; jealous and bitchy; and comforting and caring. Let’s face it, we all have gossiped and enjoyed a bit of drama now and then.
I often wonder what it would be like to get together with the women we know from the Internet, all at one time, at a luncheon or a dinner party or a spa for the weekend, and I wonder how we would treat each other. I would like to believe that we would get along really well, and we would treat each other with dignity and respect.
After all, we would be meeting for the very first time, allowing others to invade our three feet of comfort space, talking and laughing and crying … having a wonderful time getting to know each other up close and personal.
There is something to be said for the women of the Internet … good, bad, or indifferent … we are special.
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