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Yes, I'm going on another one of my rants.
I'm always ranting on here about something, aren't I?
If you said yes, then I'm sorry for you. You can go now. You don't have to listen to my rant.

Anyway.
As I began typing this, I was being assaulted on instant messenger. Thank goodness I finally blocked that...[edited for content].

Same person who was mentioned in my last entry.
This time it was more of a full-on assault on...everything.

First he bashes the two Democratic front runners.
This guy is pretty well sexist/racist. You can guess.

Then he goes on to say that I'm gay, though I'm not.
And says that God can change me.

Next he goes on to ask why I'm not in the kitchen. This one has a very chauvinisticly male attitude. And would fit in perfectly in 1950. Well, he'd probably offend someone and would be lost without the technology we have today.
twisted Sorry...I'm picturing his reaction...tehe.

He said that his wife always cooks for him.
Which made me laugh because I know he's not married. Most women have more sense than that. Umm...ick.

And then I blocked him.
A different friend than last time demanded I give her his screen name. I think she's ripping him to shreds as we speak.

And that thought is making me happy.
I'm glad to have good friends.

An immature poet immitates.
A mature poet steals.

Proudly immature,
Twilight