Hey Democrats & the “Poor”: F*CK YOU March 22, 2010Posted by visceralrebellion in National Politics, Socialized Medicine.
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In anticipation of the health deform bill being passed, I’ve decided what I’m going to do about it, in addition to working to defeat every single Democrat at all levels of government.
I am revoking all future dollars from every single charity to which I’ve routinely given. The food bank? Nope. The parish’s charity account–no more. The change jar at the gas station? Forget about it. All you “poor” had best run for the Obama’s-stash-application line because you aren’t getting one red cent out of my pocket that isn’t taken at the point of a gun by your crime-boss-politician leaders.
Hungry?, Too bad. Homeless? Sucks to be you.
If you’re black–or any race sporting an Obama bumper sticker–stranded at 5 am, I’m passing you by.
And for those lemmings called coworkers who have or have had their cubes festooned with Obama paraphernalia, not only do I hope (and suspect) you’re the fired first when the inevitable layoffs arrive, but you’re not getting one iota more than I am required to do with regards to work. Have a question? Ask someone else. Need something done? Do it yourself. Open the door for yourself, and forget me holding the elevator. You’re on your own.
When the blacks and the “poor” no longer support politicians who steal my freedom, my job and my money to pay off their “constituents,” I may consider resuming my charitable giving and general courtesy.
Until then, FUCK YOU.