"I really don't care if people listen to me or respect my point of view. I post what I feel, if you don't like it don't read or respond to it, they're just honest feelings/opinions and I don't need them validated by anyone becuase I know it's the truth. The truth to me may not be the truth to you, I just think some people are uncomfortable facing reality, and I'm not talking about the frontrunning dimwit either."
The truth to you may not be the truth to me . . .
How can it be "truth" then?
If you've cornered the market on truth, why would't you want to present it in a way that other people could understand and accept it? I'll tell you why. You're a damned belligerent drunk who's cranky cuz his fat arse is keeping him off the basketball court.
BTW, I've lost four pounds this week.
"Just check out your local sex offender listing and tell me who worries you most, Joe Blow childmolestor in your zip code or some towel head and his stinking beliefs half way across the world. How about good ole boys down the state who like to drag people to death, or at lest until their eye pops out of it's socket, behind a pick up truck for kicks? Who worries you more?"
I actually do check the sex offender list, quite often. I've got one of the winners living a block away. If I ever see him near my house, I'm gonna introduce him to the business end of my Winchester 12 gauge and "invite him off the premises." Just kidding. Seriously though, my main worries are white trash young males and second-generation Hispanic or Polynesian gang members.