The Skinny On Truth
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Sunday, July 26, 2015
Privacy: An Inalienable Right
An inalienable right is a right
according to natural law, a right that cannot be taken away, denied, or
transferred. Now, that being said...should be the end of the discussion,
but it never is...someone is always snooping...I guarantee this to be true.
Even when you think you have total privacy...someone is peering over your
shoulder...mark my words. So if one is to keep their privacy one must be
extremely diligent. Loose lips do sink ships.
Remember we are all constantly on
camera; TV screens, computer screens, phone screens, hidden and unhidden
cameras everywhere, ...my god...that means we are all potential stars...isn't
that cool...but so unnecessary and disconcerting, to be sure. No one can be
trusted...no one and how does the heart resolve such betrayal. I do not
know...but I do know this is a real dilemma of our present human condition, due
to all this fucking spying.
One thought is, well I do not do
anything wrong or questionable therefore who cares who is watching or listening
or reading about my private life So, I am good to go...watch, listen and
read away. Have a ball, I have nothing to hide. I am always on, dressed, and
politically correct. How exhausting.
On second thought anything I do can
and may be used against me in the future, so be very careful as to your state
of mind, body, and speech...be careful, be very careful, because blackmail is
very nasty business.
Third thought...I am who I am and I
do not give a shit what you see, hear or read. Just stay the fuck out of
my business. This is my life you motherfuckers. I do not need your
advice or your input into how I choose to live my life, while never ever doing
harm to man, animal, or plant. You might think twice about messing with
me, because I for one support the Declaration of Independence, The
Constitution, and the Bill of Rights and I take my inalienable rights very
seriously. Do not try to take away, deny, or transfer these rights, and if you
do you then become the criminal...and I will exercise my right to defend
myself. I will bear arms.
So , why don’t Y’all just
quit this incessant peeping , I mean at least send me a check for all
the entertainment I am providing you perverts with.
And that's the "skinny naked
truth" on your right to privacy...it all goes back to that innocent until
proven guilty...hard pill to swallow...but suck it down, because it is just
plain civilized to respect one-another’s privacy. Become a trustworthy person,
respect yourself and never invade another unless you have, and here is the key
phrase: reasonable cause. This should be just good common sense...it is all
about doing unto others as you would have others do unto you...I just love that
golden rule...it will never lead you astray...
And that's the truth ...rockin' away
Wednesday, July 22, 2015
The Naked Truth
Everything that I will ever say here is the absolute..."skinny naked
truth"... and that is no shit...I even post "skinny".
Don't get me wrong, I love clothes...I just don't like to be bothered in the privacy and company of just myself, my calico cat, and those who reside in the ether. Who would really give a fuck, oh I forgot about Big Brother...always on the prowl and watching...I say anyone working for Big Brother ought to GET A LIFE. What a disgusting way to make a living...peeping toms...all of them. No fucking pride... Damn... They are taking voyeurism to a higher moral ground, indeed.
Also, where I live is so perfectly and comfortably warm, the average daily temperature is 83 degrees ...clothes are only necessary when I go outside, and that is the way I like it. If my front door is closed you can be assured that my skin is breathing...all over, and is Big Brother really watching.
I have read "1984" three times and saw the movie (I have always had a thing for Richard Burton) may he rest in peace. I am way over Richard, though by now...thank god. I really don't know what it was I ever saw in him...he was Welsh, a womanizer, what can I say...and I was soooooooooooo much younger then, actually just a dumb cunt. Ha...didn't see that one coming ...did ya'? Neither did I...but this is the "Skinny on Truth".
Anyway from what I understand...all screens are turned on even when off... and viewing our inner sanctums. That means Big Brother and all the little brothers and sisters are watching us do exactly whatever it is we do in private. God, I cannot think of a grosser job. No envy here, folks. I only pity those who have such low self-esteem that they cannot create a better life's purpose for themselves than to spy on their neighbors. I would not want to waste my time...there are a million better things to do. We are all innocent until proven guilty beyond a shadow of a doubt. They need to stop worrying about us and tend to their own business, and that my friend is something to really worry about...their business. The trouble with us is we are so busy being obedient little slaves, that we just let them do as they please, and please, and please...and now look at where we are, trying to figure out the “Skinny on Truth”.
And that’s the truth… naked and in my rocking chair...
Don't get me wrong, I love clothes...I just don't like to be bothered in the privacy and company of just myself, my calico cat, and those who reside in the ether. Who would really give a fuck, oh I forgot about Big Brother...always on the prowl and watching...I say anyone working for Big Brother ought to GET A LIFE. What a disgusting way to make a living...peeping toms...all of them. No fucking pride... Damn... They are taking voyeurism to a higher moral ground, indeed.
Also, where I live is so perfectly and comfortably warm, the average daily temperature is 83 degrees ...clothes are only necessary when I go outside, and that is the way I like it. If my front door is closed you can be assured that my skin is breathing...all over, and is Big Brother really watching.
I have read "1984" three times and saw the movie (I have always had a thing for Richard Burton) may he rest in peace. I am way over Richard, though by now...thank god. I really don't know what it was I ever saw in him...he was Welsh, a womanizer, what can I say...and I was soooooooooooo much younger then, actually just a dumb cunt. Ha...didn't see that one coming ...did ya'? Neither did I...but this is the "Skinny on Truth".
Anyway from what I understand...all screens are turned on even when off... and viewing our inner sanctums. That means Big Brother and all the little brothers and sisters are watching us do exactly whatever it is we do in private. God, I cannot think of a grosser job. No envy here, folks. I only pity those who have such low self-esteem that they cannot create a better life's purpose for themselves than to spy on their neighbors. I would not want to waste my time...there are a million better things to do. We are all innocent until proven guilty beyond a shadow of a doubt. They need to stop worrying about us and tend to their own business, and that my friend is something to really worry about...their business. The trouble with us is we are so busy being obedient little slaves, that we just let them do as they please, and please, and please...and now look at where we are, trying to figure out the “Skinny on Truth”.
And that’s the truth… naked and in my rocking chair...
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