I dunno. Seems easy. I just retweet stuff and cross post from there to here and here to there. There's tons of good stuff over there.
Every oncet in a while, ill see some libtards tweet, and I become incensed, and the battle is on. Those are the times I sometimes get spended.
The strangest thing happened yesterday. Some goof came on my thread (still dont know how strangers see your stuff), and started to troll me. Called me 'Baggie' like she knew me. So I'm all like, whose this? And she's all like, I know who you are. I read a certain LARP thread on Free Republic.
So we commenced to brawl. Like many leftards, she came at me with the morally superior attitude, like as if they're the only smart people on the planet. I quickly disabused her of that notion. The funny part is, the more I abused her, the more she seemed to like me. Figure that one out.
Its a small internet, I guess.
It was weird to come across some stranger that knew my name from here, specially a derp. I guess we got more eyes on than we think. Or at least I think.
The end.
Never seen so many posts censored on fakebook in my life. P.s. Speaking of which, another yesterday story.
There I was, beyond the trees. I came across a herd of eeyores grousing on a thread about President Trump saying what Durham's got is 'breathtaking'. You know the quote.
I disagreed with several of them, and I was most polite and congenial. No personal attacks, only elementary gung fu, and I kept my weapons holstered.
So guess what? I go back later and BLAMO. Many of my posts are deleted and I got the 'log off' treatment.
Its amazing. I guess somebody wants FR to be known as the grumpy, old, whiny men website. I figure without voices of positivity, that's what we become. A dark and forbidding wasteland of doom and gloom and no hope for the future.
I may be getting old, but I refuse to die on the inside before my time.
And I refuse to change or conform. I will always only be the obnoxious Bagster that I have been all my life. And I refuse to let these negative nellies get me down.
A happy warrior I am, and a happy warrior I will always be. Until death do us part.
This I swear upon my honor.