…having been called a thief, a moron, and a “dime a dozen femiNazi with a chip on her shoulder,” oh, yeah, and let’s not forget:
“If you can stop your knee from jerking for just a second and consider Easter celebrations, maybe, just maybe, you might learn something.
What is more demeaning to Christ: A chocolate Jesus or a church that trivializes and politicizes everything once held sacred? Present company excluded, of course. Not.”
“It will take more than your word to convince me of your high I.Q.. — what you are inditing most certainly does not.
Your nothing but a dime a dozen femaNazi with a chip on her shoulder, over compensating and lying about her accomplishments based on her inferiority complex — inside, you know for a fact there are all kinds of things you cannot do that a man can — YOUR CONFLICTED ROSIE!
Your behavior is a stock response associated with femininism, which is a most flummoxing mental malady in many ways.
One malady associated with your bred I find fascinating is — usually unattractive women try to compensate for it with a pleasant personality but not in the feminist’s case.
Fascinating how you brought a Johnson into the matter…are we a might envious of that particular bit of anatomy?…was Freud right, or are you in dire need of a date?
You can get a date. Hang out down at the docks or at the discharge gate at a near by prison.”
… in one day, this pachyderm is taking a blogging break. Yuck.