Intervention in Current Events

I need an intervention. Ben Shapiro read some of the lyrics to Cardi B’s new song WAP and listening to him talking dirty did something to me that it shouldn’t. I need Jesus. I need God. I need to bath in the holy water and commune. Can I pray the gay away?

I read his leaflet yesterday about how to debate the left and win. I didn’t expect him to be funny. He didn’t exactly discuss any issues at length, he just referred to some as he explained how to debate a leftist. I might be more manipulative than I thought because I discovered how to navigate those interactions in a similar way. I still learned plenty. He used his interview with Piers Morgan as a solid example. Piers bullies his opponents into submission by implying that anybody who doesn’t agree with his opinions is immoral. Ben disabled that immediately and then Piers failed to represent his argument for the rest of the interaction. He flopped miserably. Piers even had a victim on hand to put on a production to make Ben look immoral but that card was already played.

I watched a bit of an interview that Nicole Arbour had with Dave Rubin. She declared him her gay icon immediately. Dave was at Candace Owens wedding, Dave and his husband have dinners with Dennis Prager, Ben Shapiro presented Dave with a gay wedding cake as a joke when he was on tour with Jordan Peterson. Conservatives, who believe that homosexuality is immoral appear to be a lot more tolerant than I thought. Meghan McCain was declared an honourary Ru girl on the View, she is fiscally conservative but socially liberal but as a republican, she was naturally faced with backlash by the most toxic fan base in herstory. Nina West and Monet Exchange are used to the abuse from the alphabet gang, Al Gayda. The left seems to think that they own the people they idolize. Celebrities have Stockholm syndrome! Anyway! Enough of the woke Taliban.

The withdrawal from my medication is getting easier. These random moments of vertigo are less frequent and heavy. My pharmacist was waiting for a fax from my doctor’s office. That’s right, Canada is still using fax machines during a global pandemic. Privatize healthcare I say! So we can modernize our healthcare! So doctors and nurses can live like rockstars! The NDP just closed all but one emergency room in my city. I was exploring the world wide web for awesome quotes from Margaret Thatcher and just seeing how liberals drag her name through the mud made me feel sad. She did not sign up to make friends. The government is supposed to be our servants. Not our friends, not our family and not our church. Britain was in decline, taxes went up before they could go down but Thatcherism revolutionized western countries all over. I am also gushing over Kayne West’s definition of freedom. It’s very conservative. Freedom does not come from an election. The freedom comes from you not looking up pornography. The freedom will come from you not taking the Percocet. The freedom comes from you not knocking down your brother and your sister. Freedom comes from you putting that gun down and not shooting people at the gas station. It has nothing to do with this election. We are not born free. We are a slave to our appetites. My spiritual journey is what freed me from my appetites so I could learn to govern myself. The liberal version of freedom is to chase your appetites to the end of the earth and do whatever you want. I choose the higher version of freedom.

Anyway, I’m just a blithering fool today on PB. This sudden awareness of child sex trafficking is making me reflect on my experiences with rape and abuse. I made the decision at a young age that I would not turn out like most kids with a history like my own. That is why I believe that privilege comes from choice, not race. That experience came with gifts. I don’t think that I would have empathy today had I not worked through that experience. Had I chose to numb the pain with drugs and sex I think that addiction would have turned me into a sociopath. Instead, I learned how to not use that experience as a crutch to stay a victim my whole life. I’m free from those appetites. Blah, I probably just made everyone insecure here. Anyways! I’m off to meditate.