W00t! No more McKinney!

To the person who accused me of racism when I pointed out that Cynthia McKinney is only good for playing the race card and courting the ghetto:

WAKE UP AND SMELL THE ATTITUDE, DUMBASS!

Not only did that HO McKinney scream “Conspiracy!” about 100 times, but she does not even have the class to give a proper concession speech. She waited until 12:30am to show herself – probably because she was incensed that she lost.

Forbes reports:

“Though her supporters and staff were teary-eyed early Wednesday as she conceded, McKinney remained defiant. She blamed her loss on the news media, which she said failed to “tell the whole story,” and echoed her previous criticism of the Bush administration and the war in Iraq.

McKinney also said electronic voting machines, which have been used in all of Georgia’s precincts since 2002, “are a threat to our democracy.”

She ended her concession speech, which sounded more at times like a campaign stump, by wishing her successor well, but without naming him. “

After all, she expects to remain exactly where she is no matter what she does or says. And take a look this crazy shit. [article on 11 Alive was dumped] She’s a nutter, I tell you! A complete fruitcake!

Her constituents were complaining that “their votes were being switched to Johnson when they tried to press McKinney!” Well, actually, it was one black woman who made the complaint and the reason it was changing is because her long fake nail was selecting Johnson when she tried to press McKinney with her fingertip. I kid you not. Pathetic.

On top of all that, McKinney’s punk ass thug staff knocked down and threatened an 11Alive cameraman [article on 11 Alive was dumped] after her “I-didn’t-lose-it-was-a-Republican-conspiracy” speech! Now tell me again how NOT ghetto McKinney and her hard core constituents are?

The person that called me a racist because I dared call McKinney what she is, an arrogant, useless, racecard playing troublemaker can kiss my ass. If these things listed above don’t prove my point, then you are so incredibly naive that you probably believe that the UN can solve the Israel/Palestine problems just by asking nicely. Dink.

Cynthia McKinney is GONE because we are tired of her bullshit, period. If I’m a racist, then so are a LOT of other people who can’t stand McKinney’s stupidity. If the slobbering liberals would address the facts rather than wishful thinking, perhaps they’d not appear so ignorant and naive. Oh, but that wouldn’t be nice, would it?

From the [now defunct?] Monsters and Critics blog:

“[posted by] Whitey Aug 9th, 2006 – 16:13:21
Blame the whites, blame the poll machines, blame the officer, blame the president, blah blah blah.

It’s people like McKinney who hurt race relations. It’s people like McKinney who are so caught up in their own world that they fail to take responsibility for their own actions. Apologies and learning from experience go a long way. Obviously, the lack of these has finally caught up to this woman.”

Hmm, isn’t that what I said? Yah, I’m pretty sure it is. So, I guess this person is a horrible racist, too, if you apply the same criteria that was applied to me. NOT.

So, anyway, McKinney is now gone and hopefully her political career is over and we’ll not have to hear or see her EVER again. Anyone who is that low classed really does not belong in government or in any public arena.

I’m thrilled that Hank Johnson won! He’s a Buddhist, you know. He was described as stiff during one of the debates, but I find him to be more calm than stiff. He seems to be the kind of guy who will try to get people to come together and work for common goals. I’m so happy that we got him in!

Yay for Hank! I think I’ll send him some email love!

::ding dong the witch is dead!!::

Best Foamy Mirror, Evah!

I was over at illwillpress.com looking for me some new Foamy and as I was watching toons, Nick came over and mentioned a mirror site with ALL the Foamy toons.

It’s a complete list of all Foamy the Squirrel toons, in order! W00t!

Some Foamy ranty goodness makes me feel much better.

Why So Difficult?

So, I’ve been in a funk of late. Hence my lack of posts and/or interest in the internet. I’ve skimmed LJ a bit, but I’ve just not been up to interacting much with anyone. Last Thursday, Nick sat me down and said that he wanted me to be happy and he wanted me to do whatever I needed to do to feel better.

So, I decided to start working out with a trainer. I trotted my happy ass over to Sonz in Decatur and plopped down $800+ for 25 one on one sessions with trainer. This place comes highly recommended, so I figured it’d be as good as any other.

Weeeelll, I’m not really so sure about that now. I had my first session with this girl on Friday and it was, shall we say, less than satisfactory. No warm up. Weird exercises. ALL muscle groups. Weights that were too heavy. All lower body then all upper body rather than alternating. It sucked. Not only did it suck, but by using too much weight and her encouraging me to “pop” with weights (WTF?), I’ve spent the last THREE days just getting over it. Apparently these “trainers” haven’t got the slightest idea about basic physiology! You canNOT blow out your muscles so hard that you can’t move the next day! It’s counterproductive! Especially someone who hasn’t lifted weights in about 10 years! WTF? And since when do you try to do both lower and upper body work at the same time? And when did it become normal to want someone to JUMP with weights? And when was it deemed correct to do 5 leg exercises in a row, then 5 arm exercises then do sprints? That is just silly!

Not only that, but there was no weigh in, no measurements, nothing written down, no tracking of any sort. Well, damn, if I have to do all that myself, as well as put together my own frelling workouts, then what the blue fuck am I paying them for? I just don’t get it. Am I missing something here?

Tomorrow I go in at 9:30am, but I shall go early so I can have a conversation with this girl that’s supposed to be a “trainer”. She’s nice and all, but if all I can expect from her is to hand me weights (of the wrong size) and count, then we’ve got a problem. I’m going to ask that they convert my $800 into a standard membership or something. Just damn, can’t anything be easy?

In addition, the spot of poison ivy I had has resprouted and spread and I have a weird red dotty rash.

::sigh:: I’m having a truly sucky few weeks.

Quiet Sunday night

My plans were to hang out with Red Heather and catch up, but that has fallen through. Nick is off with the comics people for a drawing night.

We’re tired from the One True Russ’ birthday party last night. We didn’t get home until around 3am. It was good to see everyone and good for Russ to be able to get his drink on properly! LOL

We went to Value City and did some clothes shopping, which is always fun. We skipped Kroger again because we were not in the mood. Eh, tomorrow is another day after all.

I’m still suffering with doldrums and slight depression, but I’m sure it’ll dissipate as the week goes on.

Right now I’m just a little bored and bummed that Heather won’t be coming by. ::pout::

Well, I guess I’ll go surf some more and then watch some TiVo.

Well, *there’s* yer problem!

At least I have a reason for my latest bout of Fear and Loathing. It’s my hormones, of course! Yes, Aunt Flo came to visit with all her lovely pain, bloating, cravings and psychotic behaviour. Nice.

::sigh:: So, it’s safe to talk to me now and all that. The worst has passed. However, I do have a rant that must be spoken. It’s about a faceless company, tho, so it doesn’t count as far as fear and loathing go.

I found out today that our precious Sampoernas are, indeed, a lost cause. Philip Morris bought the Sampoerna company last year then promptly killed it. FUCKERS. That explains why the sources for our smokes have been dwindling.

I just sent them hate mail via their spiffy new company site Altria.com. Yah, changing the name really makes you a better company. Wankers. Both Philip Morris sites make it impossible to send any comments, so I went to the parent company and blasted them there. I called them WANKERS. I told them they SUCK. I questioned why in the hell they bought into a clove cigarette company if they had no interest in selling clove cigarettes. I called them WANKERS again.

Useless, I know, but it made me feel better.

If we LIKED Djarum cloves, we’d damn well smoke them, wouldn’t we? Well, we DON’T and now we’re fucked. I spent $90 buying out 2 cartons that they’d squirrelled away at Toco Package. Djarums are harsh and nasty, but I guess it’s them or nothing now. You know, I have my vices. Three to be exact. Clove cigs, alcohol and, um, other things. That’s it. I don’t ask for much, but goddam if everything I like doesn’t get discontinued every frelling time.

I’m very irritated with Philip Morris and I think I’ll go give money to the anti-smoking nazi lobby just to get back at them. WANKERS!!!