No offense,but 
Posted on 11/06/2012 8:25:07 PM PST by wastedyears
Don’t be bitter, it will only hurt you, not the object of your resentment.
Wait it out. I’ve been through it. We were very poor. I had to pay support. I know what that’s like. You would not believe how the tables have turned around in the last 30 years. Amazing.
Trust in God.
If you haven’t yet, give your heart to Jesus. He will heal all the hurt and give you true freedom. “Where the Spirit of the Lord is, there is Liberty!”
You . will . make it.
You . will . survive 0bamao. You will.
I survived Carter, and that was when my divorce situation was the worst.
Be patient.
Love is something that the more you give, the more you have. So just love. It will bless you.
I’m sure they don’t. Sorry.
If you were a young man that could make it through USMC infantry school, you can make it in the Foreign Legion, I know that much at least. Learning French is the hard part.
I could say so much, I could relate so much. I wrote a song called Greek Columns In Ruins that I would like to see performed by an act able to spread it to a wider audience. I don’t see strangling people with bigger bureaucracies as a solution to our problems, nor can I say that my situation in life has improved over the past four years.
I work at Best Buy, been doing that for four years. I’ve watched the cutting of hours and removal of fulltime positions, and I think that it has something to do with Obama. I see many of my co-workers bragging about voting for Obama on their Facebook pages without any discussion about Libya. I think that anybody who gets laid off because of Obamacare coming in, should tell their co-workers(before they leave) about what they’ve done. I may not, but I feel an urge that if the effects continue I will speak up to the Obamaphiles at work.
I’ve been trying to go to school to become a Radio DJ. I get indoctrinated by a professor who repeats every Left-Wing talking point and shows us Left-Wing videos. I’ve been trying to get my songs published in a world where what I write is too dated, too “old” for the people that I submit the songs to and I just don’t give up. Even my newest one may sound too dated. Don’t give up.
In the end, even though Obama won it is not like the Obamaphiles won’t feel the effects of what voting for their idol did for them. He may even get impeached because of Benghazi. I haven’t talked a lot, here, as I don’t feel like I can always say something effectively enough or good enough to sound like I am contributing something useful. Whether I wanted to or not, I had to do this.
I did use Farnsworth as the title for the thread, but it’s how I feel.
I’ll probably end up having to forget the girl I like to go colonize another world. All the hope for the future was sucked out of me by people that want everything handed to them.
“the GOP committed suicide and we warned em...big fights over it here...and nobody listened...called us bigots...banned us even”
Suicide through mass Third World immigration.
These idiots stood by and cheered it on. Just listen to the Salem Radio crew and they are still at it tonight, even as Romney goes down to defeat. Hugh Hewitt, a prize idiot if there ever was one, is already pushing “immigration reform” just like Dubya and his halfwit brother Jeb.
The Stupid Party deserves to die. But we don’t deserve to die with them.
I could guess what the song is about, but can you elaborate? What style of music did you write it for?
You are still the primary controller of your destiny. Now, you simply have more obstacles to overcome.
Look at it this way, each year other countries look better and better.
It’s all based on expressing what I think is pertinent when thinking about the Obama administration, especially after seeing so many people express their joys when it comes to Liberalism and Obama. It’s about Obamacare, the odors of the Fascist economic model, Libya, and Hurricane Sandy. The title is a reference to the 2008 DNC speech and it presumes that the thrill was gone when it came to Obama and that he would lose. Here is what I wrote.
Greek Columns in Ruins
Verse 1:
There’s a structure made of pillars that cannot stand for way too long.
Made of weakened limestone the road isn’t far along.
It’s been chipping, almost fell for three times in 5 years.
But some worker without orders put in sweat and tears.
(Refrain)
I don’t know why we are wasting away in this desert sand.
And I am trying to reach out for a cloud made of hands.
There’s no need searching for what is already gone.
The integrity of a building melting into the sun.
Second Verse:
So many people seem to think that what is weak is really strong.
They buy into the management’s poisoned rights and wrongs.
They gave it a name when the last boss was around.
They refuse to use the same word when the new boss came to town.
(Refrain)
(Bridge)
Believe, be free but not if you make it to the top of the tower.
They’ll like you when you’re about to climb with no power.
The jealous demi-G-ds see all you guys as a kind of threat.
They hurl thunder bolts at the willing who make them upset.
(Bridge ends)
Your followers in robes don’t look into their mirrors.
Cause if they did they may see some needed tears.
You want to try real hard you want to be yourself.
But you join the mob who owns your future health.
(Refrain)
I was thinking more of a Folk melody for it.
well...you are in New York...you are ok
you can come down South...there are jobs here and girls...feminine ones
and more folks like you than not
we are going to have to self segregate with our own kind and hunker down
No offense,but
If you make it a little longer and edit the words for easier singing, it could easily go into hard rock. Being a fan of metal, I dare it sounds like something Kreator (old guard of thrash metal from Germany) would write.
I don’t mean to say it’s bad, because I think the content is great. I dunno if you have any clips of it to music, but I personally think it would go great with some overdriven/distorted guitar, and a guy singing that could relate to it so any listeners believe what is being sung.
Just my two cents.
I also had another dream too where we survived an atomic war in a small town. I remember driving with a few friends in a 1970’s era car to look for other survivors and I made it to Pittsburgh where I ended up on Mt. Washington. I remember looking at the city seeing the twisted girders of the buildings and hearing nothing except the wind howling. Creeped me out. We booked for the car and got out of there discussing how freaked we all were. Again woke up in a cold sweat.
make them start a draft...start a draft and bammy will see just how much this country loves him....
Thank you, I’ve gotten plenty of compliments on what I’ve written before and since I’ve been writing for 11 years than I guess I must get a compliment somewhere down the line. Alright, I guess I can add another verse(I thought that it might be too long) and I also guess I could shorten the lines. I love music, in general, and I sort of like metal music, so I guess I’ll check out Kreator.
I am more of a poet than a musician, so I cannot really write sheet music. I just wrote the thing a few days ago, and I cannot play an instrument plus my voice is way too deep and too offkey. The other problem is that I don’t know anybody who is reliable enough to work on this with me, currently. I guess I could call up my friend but he is a lot busier than I am, and hardly has seen me in these past few months.
Oh, and www.MerrickEgber.info for more of what I do. I guess that I am too desperate to not resort to a shameless plug. If I had enough money from song royalties, I sometimes think about getting a place in some small town far outside of civilization where I can breathe.
It is amazing and disturbing stuff, I wonder where such deep, deep, dreams come from, and again, not the subject of them, but the way that they drain you, exhaust you with their intensity and lingering memory, lasting years.
Read your private Freeper mail. Your life is not over.
That's where I was at 27. I'm 57 now and I have no idea what I'm going to be doing a year from now but every day I do what needs doing and a little extra if I can. I don't have the time or patience to be depressed anymore.
Don't let other people or events define your life. If you let someone else do it they will treat it like a Section 8 apartment. It's your life you define it.
You have the correct attitude.
This was one battle that was lost. At best, this loss will help us avoid the obvious mistakes made.
There will be other battles in the future, and our goal is to win more battles than we tie or lose.
The purpose of our future battles is to win the WAR, just as Breitbart warned us.
On the positive side we need to list what the problems are.
On the negative side we need to list what mistakes were made.
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