Quietest Anger, Ever
The Texas polygamy drama going on right now is a car wreck everyone is slowing down to see.
There are issues on both sides: the group is obviously a suspicious and creepy cult and the state obviously went overboard with removing all the children (or maybe not).
What fascinates me about it is the cult women and their voices. They all speak and sound like tiny anemic mice! What's that about? Do the men (or the man) beat them if they raise their voices a little?
Sweet Zombie Jesus, ladies! The state just took all your kids away from you and you stand there with your Stepford hairdos whimpering like little girls who simply lost a balloon?
I know there's not much you can do about it right now, but where's the fire in your eyes? Where's the noise? At least bring a rug outside and beat it to show your dials go above "lethargy".
And where are the men (or man)? Why aren't they speaking out? I guess when you father 50 kids or more you get a little detached, eh?
And changing subjects: just where does this freak show get all their money?
Ooops, people behind me are honking. Better move on.
Now here it is, your url of the day:
http://quotation-marks.blogspot.com/


2 comments:
I tell you man, you should really do less linking and more writing. Pass your gift on so others can take a peek too.
And then more linking.
My linking is a defense mechanism.
;)
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