Yeah, Pretty Much

 

If you have any doubts at all about my stands on the most important and sensitive topics floating around today, here they are.  And make no mistake about it, I stand completely and unashamedly behind ALL of my beliefs.  Allow me to elaborate a bit on each.  I'll try to be brief.

I'm pro ICE.  Absolutely.  ICE agents are removing the illegal immigrant criminals from our country, which makes us all safer and eases the burden put on our economy by these mooching criminals.  And yes, they're criminals because they are here ILLEGALLY.  End of story.

I'm pro Military.  I served in the USAF for 23 years and am a Gulf War veteran, so this one goes without saying.  Oh, and before you start talking shit about the Air Force being the lamest of the services, don't.  You won't get a favorable response from me.

I'm pro Law Enforcement.  My job in the Air Force for 19 of those 23 years was Law Enforcement, so yeah, I'm VERY pro Law Enforcement.

I'm pro Trump.  And very much so.  Sure, he's rude and can be crude at times, but there are two things about him that I love - first, he says what he means without any of the usual BS surrounding it.  If he thinks you're an idiot then he's going to say so.  And while some may think a President should conduct himself with a bit more dignity, I can't say that I disagree with that.  But at least he's being honest, which is more than can be said about 99% of the politicians out there.  The second thing I love about him is that he does what he says he's going to do.  He's the ONLY President to keep 99% of his campaign promises, and that's a first.  So yeah, I'm pro Trump.  And when his term is over and Vance runs for President, I'll be pro Vance as well.

I'm pro Life.  There's always adoption, you know.  And if it's a choice between saving the mother or saving the baby, then that's a decision for either the mom or the family, not me.  So I won't voice an opinion on that other than to say I'd support the family regardless of their decision.  But to abort a baby just because it's inconvenient or that you didn't want to have one in the first place?  Shoulda thought about that before you spread your legs, darlin'. 

I'm pro Charlie Kirk.  This man was the epitome of the champion of free speech, traveling all over the world to allow liberals the chance to talk with him and discuss their differences.  And what did he get for it?  A bullet.  And I hope the asshole who killed him rots in hell.

I'm pro Voter ID.  You need to show an ID to buy booze and cigarettes, so why not have to show an ID to vote?  Only US CITIZENS should be voting in US elections, and if you don't have an ID to prove that you're a citizen and eligible to vote, then you don't vote.  And as for voter ID laws being racist, that's the stupidest shit I've ever heard, so don't even go there.

I'm VERY pro 2nd Amendment, and there are NO BUTS to my support.  If you say that you're a supporter of the 2nd Amendment and then say "BUT" in the next sentence, then you are NOT a supporter of the 2nd Amendment.  There's no "BUT" in the amendment, and the wording is very clear.  "SHALL NOT BE INFRINGED."  End of fuckin' story.

I'm pro Accountability.  No matter who you are, no matter your position in life or your political affiliation, YOU are accountable for your actions and you do NOT deserve a pass just because of the aforementioned reasons.  

George Floyd was a criminal, and his criminal record proves it.  'Nuff said.

There are only TWO GENDERS.  PERIOD.  Anyone who thinks otherwise is wrong, and that includes those so-called 'scientists' who say there are more than one gender.  NO, there are TWO - male and female.

And just for shits and giggles, here's an extra one.

Transgenderism is a mental illness.  It's called "Gender Dysphoria," and if you have it you are NOT qualified for military service in this country.  And if you think you're a woman when you were born a man or vice versa, then you have Gender Dysphoria which means you have a mental illness for which you need treatment.

Last but not least, it's Friday, so make sure you wear red.  ("Remember Everyone Deployed," you know.)

Deo Vindice

IHC

 

  

This Is A Test...

 

 

..and it's been a test for a little more than two months or so now.

Everyone knows that I dropped off of Facebook last spring, just about the time that I left the Masonic fraternity.  I had some serious re-evaluations about a few things that I had to do, my choice of friends and who I was going to trust being just two of them.  That process is still going on and most likely will go on for the rest of my life, since I don't trust people anywhere near as much now as I did this time last year.

I know there was a lot of negative things (spelled lies) being spread about me, and I decided early on not to waste my time and efforts chasing them down and proving them wrong (which they are) because I knew that people who really knew me and who were really my friends would know they were lies and wouldn't pay them any mind.

That description fits less than a dozen people at the present time.  But I'm glad to say that number is slowly growing as people are slowly proving to me that they don't believe the bullshit and want to remain a friend.

One of the ways I've been weeding out the frauds and fake friends/brothers from the genuine, sincere ones is with my new Facebook account.  You see, it's like this:  when I started this new account the only people I chose to add to my Friends list were my immediate family and a very small, very select few people whom I knew to be genuine friends.  I didn't go seeking out the people from my previous account because 90% of them were on my friends list because of their ties with me through the Masonic fraternity.  And since the events of last spring showed me just how much my being in the fraternity was no longer desired, I haven't reached out to any of them.

And I won't.  I'm going to let them reach out to me.  One of the ways I'm doing this is with my Facebook account.  

I haven't made a whole lot of posts there as compared to how many I used to make, but I have acknowledged some posts made by friends of mine.  And I knew when I did it that there would be people who were on my former friends list that would see it, and that if they wanted to be on my friends list again they would contact me.  And they'd do this for one of three reasons.

Reason #1:  they didn't believe the bullshit they heard about me last spring and truly want to be my friend.

Reason #2:  they don't know what happened last spring because they either aren't in the fraternity or just didn't hear about it.

Reason #3:  they heard the lies, they believe the lies, and they want to be my friend again for various nefarious reasons.

As the meme at the top of the page says, I know more than people think I do, and I'm not talking about it.

So now that I've broadcast my strategy, let me say this:  just because you send me a friend request doesn't mean I'm going to accept it.  I know who the key players in last spring's kangaroo court are, and you can bet your sweet ass that I'll never let those assholes into my life again under any circumstances.  I also know who's been talking shit since then, and you can bet I won't let those assholes in either.

You see, it's like this - I'm done asking people to be my friends, either on Facebook or in real life.  You either take the time to get to know me and decide for yourself if you want to be in my small circle of friends, or you don't.  And if you do, all you have to do is ask.  That's no guarantee that I'm gonna let you in, but unless you're in one of those two groups of assholes I just mentioned, you've got nothing to lose.

And if all of this sounds self-important or self-serving or even egotistical, to be honest I really don't care.  I'm past the point of caring what other people think about me.  You either accept me as I am or you don't.

Your call.

Deo Vindice

IHC