Daily Archives: December 27, 2017
In the second part of my blog post about the sad, sad Libtard Christmas (which is perfectly natural: how can Christmas without Christ be a joyous occasion?) I will touch briefly on an ugly, despicable, hateful dyke at some point in her life considered a comedian.
This very sad individual takes a religion she despises and elect herself as the new Christ, claiming to know who goes to hell and who doesn’t and, possibly even worse, declaring a kind of LiBDykeJudgment on the entire humanity.
Now, let us forget for the moment the intrinsic stupidity of the woman’s ideological stance and let us reflect on the wording itself. If the statement of the woman had been issued from an obvious Christian background, the meaning would be clear: you need to pray, because you’re going to hell unless you repent. But this cannot be in the mind of the female in question, because the concept of Christianity is obviously something she was never introduced to. No, what the sad dyke does is to hiss and spit venom in the most brutal way she knows how, oblivious of any contradiction – as well as the stupidity and arrogance of the statement – as she does so.
What sad, sad being these Libtards are. Look at this woman: her life is obviously shit (old dyke seeing her world crumble around her: go figure), and the pent-up frustration is discharged with extremely hateful tweets showing all the hatred she has in her blood.
As Trump would say: “sad, it’s so sad”.
I wish Rosie O’Donnell salvation. I pray that we will, one day, enjoy together the endless, unfathomable joy of the Divine Presence. But in order to get there she certainly needs to repent for the hateful, arrogant, stupid mockery of Christianity she tweets around, to start looking at the dyke in the mirror and to be filled with righteous horror at what her life, and herself, have become.
Pray for the poor wretch, because that’s what we are. Don’t have much hope that she will avoid hell, because she seems intentioned to get there straight.
What a miserable life Libtards live. When they are not occupied hating, they are busy worrying. Almost as sadly (but not really: it is just what they deserve) there is no shortage of people ready to milk money out of their stupidity.
This pic above is from Al Gore’s Christmas Begging. However, this is nothing even to do with Christmas.
he wishes “happy holidays”. He thinks that these “holidays” are not there to celebrate the birth on earth of Our Lord, but to bring into focus the “most important things in life”. Obviously, by this Ueberloser Gore means in the end… him and his multi-million operation.
let’s check: “family, friendships, and faith in a better tomorrow”. Gore Boy wants to come just after your nearest and dearest, and the faith in not the Christian one, it’s the faith in… him.
What follows is a statement of astonishing falseness, but evidently deemed fitting with the “holidays”. As you keep pumping your money in our coffins, the future of the planet is now bright. Well no; actually, if you are an environmentalist you should be oscillating between despair, madness and suicide at the prospect of other three (nay: make it seven) Trump years. But they, Gore is trying to milk money of the many dumb cows of his religion: a touch of optimism will emboldened them to click on the Paypal link.
And this is, I am afraid, Libtard Christmas: no Christ, no faith, not even hope of a better future, and your own false prophets asking you for money.