When you have nothing left to lose, who the f*ck cares?

10. July 2009 by Bex.

Wow, what a week!  Soon, soon my dear friends, I’ll be able to blog fully about this.  You will shit your pants when I tell you what’s going on.  All I can say is don’t ever get chronically sick; and, don’t EVER assume that anyone else will look after your legal rights.

When someone tells you to “calm down” when you already are calm, and are simply inquiring about details to a situation or your right regarding such situation, be suspicious.

When someone puts emotion into your inquiries regarding a situation, having documentation for your files about it, or asking for any clarification, be suspicious.  (i.e., insinuation that you are upset or anxious simply because you are addressing an issue.)

Get everything in writing.  No matter how wonderful the person is that you are dealing with.

People are afraid of those with education and tenacity.

Never let legal fees scare you away from consulting an attorney.

Research, research, research.  The best defense is information.

God help me, but I feel like I have a sign now to take action in my life.  I need to make changes in order to be happy and healthy.  I want to be able to do my absolute best and to be recognized for that effort.  I’m tired of competitiveness over basic issues.  I’m tired of having my voice silenced.  I’m tired of my enthusiasm being suppressed.  God bless America.  The only place where you have a litany of laws to back you up when you really need it.

Oddly enough I have this song running through my brain:

Now I’m gonna tell ya a story
A tale of wrong and Right
and freedom is the reason
You can’t take it without a fight

So now I’m startin’ up a posse
(Suck my dick, suck my dick)
To come and look for you
We’re gonna put a stop
To what you want to do
You fucking whores (You fuckin’ whores)
That’s all you are

You say our records are offensive
(You’re a douche, You’re a douche)
Our messages ain’t right
You say “We’re gonna label records
So our kids can grow up right”
You fucking whores (Let them decide)
That’s all you are

shit, fuck, satan, death, sex drugs, rape
These seven words you’re trying to take
shit, fuck, Satan, death, sex, drugs, rape
Right or wrong it’s our choice to make
America the beautiful, Land of the free
Don’t change the words to land of Hypocrisy

Now I’m startin’ up a posse (Fascist scum, fascist scum)
And we’ll damn sure make you see
Something that offends you
May not be offensive to me
You f*cking whores (You fuckin’ whores)
That’s all you are

Now you might take offense
To a word like “fuck” or “shit” (Dick!)
But you fuckin’ don’t have the right (Cunt!)
To discriminate me for saying it!
You fuckin’ whores (You fuckin’ whores)
That’s all you are (Go suck a dick, huh)

So now I’m startin’ up a posse (Motherfucker, motherfucker)
To fight for freedom of choice
To fight for freedom of speech
We’re gonna make you hear our voice

And now I don’t do this to shock you
(That’s the end, that’s the end)
I don’t do this for spite
You’ve got the choice, don’t buy it, don’t read it,
And don’t say your opinion’s right
You f*cking whores (You fuckin’ whores)
That’s all you are (Cunty, cunty, cunty, cunt)

You know you can’t censor my feelings
You can’t censor my thoughts
Censorship’s against
Everything America stands for
You fuckin’ whores (Let us decide)
That’s all you are (And this ain’t sexist, either)

God bless America.

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