For the love of GOD, this election cycle crap is truly getting old. The sheeple can parrot the talking heads talking points. There is a reason I avoid the Facebook political rants about my Guy can save us no my Guy will. Good Grief! Wake the hell up America we are in the decline of the American Empire and both candidates are leading us off a cliff, chosen by the power elite.
I was raised a Catholic and enjoyed the fellowship of the church and the way they provide for the approved charities(don't get me started on this topic,this is a whole other potential blog). Charity begins and ends with whom I choose to be charitable to by donating at a time, place, and manner of my choosing. Re read the last sentence, my choice of when I want to help, not imposed on me in the form of unjust taxation.
I am a single man with no wife, no children, and white; I get anally raped by the tax man each pay day. I can increase my withholding's and pay the IRS out of pocket at the end of the year, but the last 10 years the dollars value has crashed so much this not a viable option. So I monitor my expenses, track my spending, and create a balancing act leaving me breaking even.
Oh the mocking I receive each tax season from the sheeple and breeders. They laugh at my skull sweat and deride me for not having the gubermint payday in February. I eat the crap sandwich and drive on. While these same people are helping in driving all of us over the quickly approaching cliff.
So what is my point?
Proverbs 27:12 -
“A prudent person foresees the danger ahead and takes precautions. The simpleton goes blindly on and suffers the consequences.”
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