So..... Having a pet you care about is... mock worthy? Y'all really are pathetic.
Who says Deplorables aren't funny? You bragging about your virtues and then mentioning a social life that features an adorable gunea pig was good for a hearty chuckle.
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So..... Having a pet you care about is... mock worthy? Y'all really are pathetic.
So..... Having a pet you care about is... mock worthy?
Nothing like lifting lines out of context, is there? How about I give you what was actually said, seeing as even poetry isn't sacred grounds for you not to misuse and defile...That safe space was yours... And you...you WANTED to die!
When the truth hurts,
sometimes a lie is enough
to carry along,
at least til final breaths bring release.
- Deep thoughts, by JaySecrets
It wasn't about listing virtues. It was about the difference between the way we so-called "Deplorables" live, actually actively loving others, and the way most of you on the left live, virtue signaling "love" while actually living selfishly and spewing hate.Who says Deplorables aren't funny? You bragging about your virtues and then mentioning a social life that features an adorable gunea pig was good for a hearty chuckle.
This is actually a deeply intimate story that comes from a dear friend who struggled with abuse, who had a man kick the baby in her womb to death, then rape her and have his friends rape her repeatedly... Who wrestled with broken and guilt and suicidal thoughts and attempts... So you understand why it might be offensive to take those words, lift them out of context, and use them to mock and attack me.Nothing like lifting lines out of context, is there? How about I give you what was actually said, seeing as even poetry isn't sacred grounds for you not to misuse and defile...
Reluctant Healing
So, there's this broken place inside of me. Invisible
to naked vision,
but you... How did you see?
How dare you touch those parts denied caress
for far too long? How could you hold
those shards that simply
wanted
not
to
feel.
How dare you heal,
insinuate soothing on scars content to bleed!
How could you know that I need
more than just a place to hide. That less than alive
was never living.
And less than living is far more fatal
than nightshade sips. Cocooned safety
slips poisoned by sympathy's strychnine.
That safe space was mine... And I...
I WANTED to die!
When the truth hurts,
sometimes a lie is enough
to carry along,
at least til final breaths bring release.
And you had to enter and point out exit signs
flashing, This Way To Peace.
And with gentle command you made me listen
until all I could hear was your whispers,
promises I hoped...
I hoped for the first time since
broken.
And what woke in me
was more.
And I screamed
because feeling is war
when shards start to feel again.
And I raged
because I hated you for not running away
and leaving this mess behind.
And I wept
because I loved you for staying after all
and...
How could you?
The pain was never yours to bear
but you stood there unflinching under its blow.
How could you know
there's this broken place inside of me.
And I wanted to be
invisible.
But you saw past the flaws
and in your eyes
my own found life again.
Because maybe, past the broken,
something better begins.
Nothing like lifting lines out of context, is there? How about I give you what was actually said, seeing as even poetry isn't sacred grounds for you not to misuse and defile...
Reluctant Healing
So, there's this broken place inside of me. Invisible
to naked vision,
but you... How did you see?
How dare you touch those parts denied caress
for far too long? How could you hold
those shards that simply
wanted
not
to
feel.
How dare you heal,
insinuate soothing on scars content to bleed!
How could you know that I need
more than just a place to hide. That less than alive
was never living.
And less than living is far more fatal
than nightshade sips. Cocooned safety
slips poisoned by sympathy's strychnine.
That safe space was mine... And I...
I WANTED to die!
When the truth hurts,
sometimes a lie is enough
to carry along,
at least til final breaths bring release.
And you had to enter and point out exit signs
flashing, This Way To Peace.
And with gentle command you made me listen
until all I could hear was your whispers,
promises I hoped...
I hoped for the first time since
broken.
And what woke in me
was more.
And I screamed
because feeling is war
when shards start to feel again.
And I raged
because I hated you for not running away
and leaving this mess behind.
And I wept
because I loved you for staying after all
and...
How could you?
The pain was never yours to bear
but you stood there unflinching under its blow.
How could you know
there's this broken place inside of me.
And I wanted to be
invisible.
But you saw past the flaws
and in your eyes
my own found life again.
Because maybe, past the broken,
something better begins.
This is actually a deeply intimate story that comes from a dear friend who struggled with abuse, who had a man kick the baby in her womb to death, then rape her and have his friends rape her repeatedly... Who wrestled with broken and guilt and suicidal thoughts and attempts...
The piggy was just a side note because she was popcorning and wheeking adorably at the moment.
Your inability to read a person, to make a mockery of a woman's abuse and resulting struggle, all when it is brought up to give the backstory context to a piece of mine you misapplied and lifted lines from, because of how intimate a piece it is... That's a huge tell of how horrible a person you really are. And how little you care about abuse of women. The proper response by a decent person would be, "I'm sorry. I didn't realize. Is she doing better now?"Not funny, Deplorable. You've failed again. 0/10.
However, your ultra-creepy guinea pig cult talk is kinda hilarious in a pathetic way. 5/10.![]()
Your inability to read a person, to make a mockery of a woman's abuse and resulting struggle, all when it is brought up to give the backstory context to a piece of mine you misapplied and lifted lines from, because of how intimate a piece it is... That's a huge tell of how horrible a person you really are. And how little you care about abuse of women. The proper response by a decent person would be, "I'm sorry. I didn't realize. Is she doing better now?"
And really, you are going to turn a passing mention of my pet into something creepy? A human response would be, "Aww... A piggy! How old is she?"
I have been quite honest throughout all my posts. And resorting to accusations or implications of pedophilia and beastiality? You don't need to talk or respond to me again on any thread. Ever. At any time. Under any circumstance. Period.You've lied constantly, including in this thread. Forgive me for thinking your story is total bullshit.
Asking how old your love interests are seems like a dangerous proposition, no matter how much fur they have.![]()
Then don't post anymore, and I'm sure Rory won't respond.I have been quite honest throughout all my posts. And resorting to accusations or implications of pedophilia and beastiality? You don't need to talk or respond to me again on any thread. Ever. At any time. Under any circumstance. Period.
Jay, half of what you write on the PB is your virtue-listing. It's like you showed up here on the porn board interviewing for sainthood. You pegged my bullshit meter the first time I saw you rattle off your "virtual credentials", and each time you add to your list the pile get higher.It wasn't about listing virtues. It was about the difference between the way we so-called "Deplorables" live, actually actively loving others, and the way most of you on the left live, virtue signaling "love" while actually living selfishly and spewing hate.
The piggy was just a side note because she was popcorning and wheeking adorably at the moment.
I invite you to show me the stats that show conservatives more likely to live a reckless life. I invite you to show me the stats that show liberals more likely to be personally involved in outreach into others lives. I invite you to show me the stats that show liberals more likely to adopt and foster children. I invite you to show me any stats that show that the conservatives you call Deplorables are more likely to live deplorably.Jay, half of what you write on the PB is your virtue-listing. It's like you showed up here on the porn board interviewing for sainthood. You pegged my bullshit meter the first time I saw you rattle off your "virtual credentials", and each time you add to your list the pile get higher.
And now you're extrapolating your virtue list onto Deplorables in general, which is ludicrous.
So, you address that by virtue signalling?I am simply sick of your side's virtue signalling while doing not much to back that "virtue" up with personal action and involvement.
JaySecrets? You go, son! Ignore all these libtard naysayers! They just don't understand or get you at all, but I do and I appreciate it.I invite you to show me the stats that show conservatives more likely to live a reckless life. I invite you to show me the stats that show liberals more likely to be personally involved in outreach into others lives. I invite you to show me the stats that show liberals more likely to adopt and foster children. I invite you to show me any stats that show that the conservatives you call Deplorables are more likely to live deplorably.
That's the point being made. I'm not applying for sainthood. I know I am far from it. I am simply sick of your side's virtue signalling while doing not much to back that "virtue" up with personal action and involvement. You would rather say, "It's the government's job." That's lazy and not at all virtuous.
Not virtue signalling. That term implies the use of language to create the impression of socially popular values whilst lacking in action in actual caring for others. Example: Johnny won't volunteer at the homeless shelter, but he virtue signals on his social media posts about the need for government reform to direct more resources to the unhoused.So, you address that by virtue signalling?
Perhaps the guinea pig is impressed, but I'm not.
But at least you're not judging them.Not virtue signalling. That term implies the use of language to create the impression of socially popular values whilst lacking in action in actual caring for others. Example: Johnny won't volunteer at the homeless shelter, but he virtue signals on his social media posts about the need for government reform to direct more resources to the unhoused.
What I am doing there is not trying to impress anyone. What I am doing is showing the hypocrisy of you who want to talk about all this need for "government action" intruding on everyone and everything, but won't personally lift a finger to help others, yet you mock those who every statistic and study shows are more likely to donate to charity, to adopt and foster, to build hospitals, to care for the needy and poor, and to give of their life, time, and resources to personally help and love others, and you call them bigots and deplorables. It's pathetic on its face.
I believe the command is to judge rightly, using the same standard you would want to be judged by. Later in the same passage we are told to judge a person by the fruit, by what their actions say about them.But at least you're not judging them.![]()
Of courseI believe the command is to judge rightly, using the same standard you would want to be judged by. Later in the same passage we are told to judge a person by the fruit, by what their actions say about them.
And living rightly and loving others, and making value judgements based on the evidence of a person's life, that's far lower than actually living deplorably, not personally investing in others lives or showing personal love and compassion, but saying, "I won't judge anything you do and I support you in it. You go, brah!"
It'd be comedy gold if it weren't so pathetically true .
This is actually a deeply intimate story that comes from a dear friend who struggled with abuse, who had a man kick the baby in her womb to death, then rape her and have his friends rape her repeatedly...
.I have been quite honest throughout all my posts. And resorting to accusations or implications of pedophilia and beastiality? You don't need to talk or respond to me again on any thread. Ever. At any time. Under any circumstance. Period.
Why in God's name do you continue to spar with these mudskippers.Your inability to read a person, to make a mockery of a woman's abuse and resulting struggle, all when it is brought up to give the backstory context to a piece of mine you misapplied and lifted lines from, because of how intimate a piece it is... That's a huge tell of how horrible a person you really are. And how little you care about abuse of women. The proper response by a decent person would be, "I'm sorry. I didn't realize. Is she doing better now?"
And really, you are going to turn a passing mention of my pet into something creepy? A human response would be, "Aww... A piggy! How old is she?"
Guess your side also lacks empathy and humanity. Good to know.