Warning! Profanity abounds herein.
Now I believe Ralph Waldo Emerson was talking horse flop out of his hat when he said. Shallow men believe in luck. Strong men believe in cause and effect.
I look back on history since Emerson’s death in 1882, and I see a hell of a lot of strong manly men causing a series of wars and genocides and disasters, effecting a hell of a lot of innocent folk with a terrible amount of what they might rightly consider, some seriously bad fuckin’ luck.
I believe it would render a tremendous amount of good luck to a great many people. If strong manly men who take such dangerous and sloppy pronouncements to heart, would quit strutting about the world causing shit like WW1, WW2. And every other horrifying conflict those strong men felt was right, effecting everybody else with stuff like getting shot and blown up and maimed and killed and murdered and genocided and whatnot.
Life might very well be all about cause and effect if you’re one of those fine strong manly men of conviction. But for the rest of us poor so and so’s, it’s a lucky lunatic lottery what effect these strong and manly motherscratchers are gonna cause next!
But what the hell would I know? I aint one o’ those fine strong men. I’m just some unlucky nobody, know nothin’ from nowhere in particular, keepin’ my head down so I don’t get effected by their cause.
Shallow men…mumblemutter….luck….sputtersplutter…..fuckin’ strong men….cause and effect! What the motherlovin’ fuck?! What the hell kinda horseshit is that?!
1,300 children die of dysentery every day. Plain and simple, easily and inexpensively treated, entirely preventable dysentery. Go ask them about luck! Oh wait, you can’t! They weren’t strong men with a righteous belief in cause and effect!
Fuck!
Just sayin’ is all.
Make your own luck. By fucking theirs up.
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Yep!
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Torn between a smile and a serious face. Love that you listened to my suggestion, knew you would nail it.
But you speaketh aright.
Attrocities abound and yet we elevate the perpetrators to status of gods. It’s the wrong path we turned down many a thousand years ago.
Perfect.
More of your kind heart and lovely usage of profanity here. Two of the best attributes in any piece of writing ❤️
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There’s that rapid cycling again. I went from serene to furious in no time flat.
Funny thing is, I’ll eff and cee like a stevedore all day long. But I just can’t be having with the emeff word. It just don’t sit right.
Don’t know why I’d care? My mother was a professional mud wrestler of eminently negotiable virtue.
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Laughing!!!
Don’t really like it or use that word either. Anything else works for me!!
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Good on you for saying it. I just texted my ‘soldier’ today I am fucking sick of War Terrorism Genocide The Masculine fucking heroic ego trying to conquer, control and possess I wish we could live in peace and care for each other. WELL SAID MY FRIEND. ❤ ❤ ❤
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Thank you. ❤ ❤ ❤
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I wrote a poem about this a while back I want to find it and repost it. It was about how we just are living so far from the feminine and about the decimation of war, hatred, possession, ego and killing. I am going to go have a look for it and reblog it. ❤
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I’d love to read it. I’ll keep an eye on the reader. ❤
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I wrote this one about the terroist situation. Am finding it hard to find the other poem. Will share it when I can.
https://emergingfromthedarknight.wordpress.com/2018/08/11/on-barren-fields/
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How would you feel about me rebloggin, ‘On Barren Fields’?
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Perfectly fine. I d love it…. sorry I was caught up thus delay… ❤ Thanks for asking xoxo
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Thanks! XOXXO
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Aww thanks to you lovely xoxox
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