#Metoo and the Pussy Brigade
Nobody Cares
Well…it comes to this. California is burning down as we speak, the rich now with the poor: Muslims are getting ready to burn down the rest of the world in response to President Trump remembering that Jerusalem was in the Bible: Congress is about to actually pass tax cuts and bump the sleeping nation into shock, and what are we talking about?
Al Franken and the #Metoo state of the #menarebigscumbagsandwomenshouldnowrule state of the union.
A few women have come out after YEARS of abuse to be honored on Time Magazine as #Metoo and what do our vast crackpot news organizations come up with?
WHY…it should be a woman’s world! Elect women from now on.
(Remember when they had Hitler as man of the year?)
X-President Obama summed the democratic talking point nicely:
“Not to generalize but women seem to have a better capacity [for leadership] than men do, partly because of their socialization,”
He could have pointed out the leadership of Nancy Pelosi, but notice, he missed that opportunity. Or even “What difference does it make?” Hillary, but I digress.
Someone should ask him if he thinks a woman could have done a better job at being President then him, but someone didn’t.
In case you haven’t been paying attention, this means that the democratic party is going to be running a woman against President Trump next time around. Hillary RAN on the pussy brigade, it was the only reason she gave for us to elect her.
They made pussy hats. They made pussy faces. They now can arrest you in France if you even whistle at a pussy.
And yet, may I remind the world that all these women coming out of the woodwork claiming pain from being groped by Al Franken, well, would a MAN have a problem with it?
No, he would have punched Al in the face.
I’m with Pamela Anderson on this issue. If a man invites you to his hotel room, or into a car, and you don’t know him, and you GO…you’re just plain stupid.
I ought to know. I got in a Cessna 150 once with an ‘older’ man who volunteered to take me up in his plane for a ride, and since I had ALWAYS wanted to fly a plane since I turned 16, (He said he would teach me) I couldn’t’ WAIT to go up in it.
Yep. Stupid. Stupid. Stupid.
The “You are stuck in this plane with ME.” approach.
Ha ha. I found out that day that you could put Cessna 150 on autopilot while the ‘pilot’ tried to make out with you in the back.
You live. You learn. Planes can fly themselves.
Who knew?
No, he didn’t get very far…I calmly said I would take over flying the plane…or jump out, he could have his pick, but no thanks, I wasn’t interested.
He let me fly the plane. And I didn’t suffer years of “I was once abused in a Cessna” afterwards.
Yes, there are rapists, and murderers, and men who will just come up and kiss you for no reason, if you are young, and they feel like it. I was lucky that day, I realize that.
And that’s why….
Young women have to be TAUGHT that some men actually PLAN these attacks. Like putting buttons on their desks to lock you into a room.
Don’t go down a dark alley at night, don’t eat last week’s meatloaf, don’t drink passion punch and make out on a water-bed, don’t vote democrat, and don’t go to motel rooms no matter what.
Always meet in the lobby. I’m with Pamela.
So, the #Metoo, while sad, also means that women should NOT run the planet.
Nancy Pelosi is proof enough. Hillary Clinton, is proof enough.
So, who is the #Metoo woman, who is going to stand up for making this a woman’s world, and going to run against that pussy loving President Trump?
I don’t know, but she won’t be white.
Try as they might to make this a “pussy” #Metoo world, it’s not going to change much.
What can change, is Al Franken.
He can leave, and take all his #Metoo girls with him.
Nobody is going to care.
About
I am a nobody. If the different classes of America were color-coded, I would be in the yucky brown, one rung up from the bottom. I grew up in Naples, Florida and live near the Mississippi River now with my husband and two dogs. I am part of the slowly disappearing middle-class. I was a musician most of my life: drummer/singer/keyboards—but I retired before the plastic surgery flu hit. I have no degrees, which could be a good thing…depending on how you view our educational system. I do have three patents…but that really doesn’t make me a somebody. The one thing that is constant in my life is my OPINIONS, which i have more than perhaps even Carl Sagan could have imagined…mostly political. (yes…my ancestors were crabby buggers)
Hopefully other nobody’s will put their opinions on my site. But, if you happen to be a somebody, you’re more than welcomed to help out.
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