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WHEN WILL I UNDERSTAND

I am con fused by all the confused people in this dawning of the Age of Confusion.  To comprehend what is happening in society these days is beyond my capabilities.  Society is confused and confusion is spreading like a plague.  We have the “ gender ” confused. I honestly do not get this one. You have a penis? You are ‘ male ‘ You have a vagina? BINGO, you are ‘ female ‘.  Born with both? You are a ‘ Hermaphrodite ‘. (There, problem solved.) ‘ Gender ‘ confusion is a term society is presently using to misconstrue ‘ sexual’  confusion. Teaching our ‘ maturity   underdeveloped ‘ youth that there is a complete alphabet of sexes is only adding to the stupidity of political correctness. ( Bring on the hate and anger. Regardless,  you know I am speaking truth.) Everyone is praying for a higher wage. I call this ‘ monetary’  confusion.  People think if we raise minimum wages and wages in general we will all have better ...

Muslim Brotherhood is not a new thing

​ There isn't a prison in the Western world that doesn't have the gang of "Muslim Brotherhood". And every single jailhouse Muslim is one just to get better food and special treatment.  Every Blood or Cripp gang member I have met in all my years claim to be Muslim.  And then they sell guns and heroin for the very people who want us dead. Muslim Brotherhood is not a new thing. No more than the Aryan Brotherhood is new. BOTH are using labels to  promote their drugs and arms dealing.  Now, in the case of the M.B., just by selling guns and heroin are they not being contradictory to their "PEACEFUL" so-called religion? False Muslims. Low life gang members hiding behind a Pedophilia religion to get rich off the destruction of their neighbours and funnel money back to ISIL, Taliban and other such low life scum. The A.N. members are no better. I have a colourful history and those who know me well know I have deep ties with multiple gangs. What I say to ...

Heavy Weighs The Hopeless Heart - I Need a Miracle

The weight that spans my shoulders weighs heavy upon my heart. In a series of almost comedic events my life went from that of hope, peacefulness and routines,  to one of chaos,  hopelessness and fear. I could have avoided all of this if only my building management had informed me immediately of the non-payment of my rent. By their delaying me notice until late September,  I had then accumulated August,September and October's payment all at once. An impossibility considering my income.  And now I am mere days away from losing all my material possessions and the psychological trauma of being homeless with a thirteen year old son.   I have tried all the various resources to no avail.  I am a victim of that social services hole between disability and pension.  Too young to be old and too old to be young. Soon I must face the surgeon's scalpel.  Not once, but at the least twice.  A kidney removal and gall bladder.  I am not ...

Heavy Weighs The Hopeless Heart - I Need a Miracle

The weight that spans my shoulders weighs heavy upon my heart. In a series of almost comedic events my life went from that of hope, peacefulness and routines,  to one of chaos,  hopelessness and fear. I could have avoided all of this if only my building management had informed me immediately of the non-payment of my rent. By their delaying me notice until late September,  I had then accumulated August,September and October's payment all at once. An impossibility considering my income.  And now I am mere days away from losing all my material possessions and the psychological trauma of being homeless with a thirteen year old son.   I have tried all the various resources to no avail.  I am a victim of that social services hole between disability and pension.  Too young to be old and too old to be young. Soon I must face the surgeon's scalpel.  Not once, but at the least twice.  A kidney removal and gall bladder.  I am not ...

POLITICAL CORRECTNESS = SOCIETAL BREAKDOWN

What the frack is wrong with everyone and all this political correctness bull manure? Every single day now we are being  FORCED  to bow down to some sort of “correctness”. Money spent, tax payer’s money, could be better spent on much more important debates. Such things as more than a one percent raise per year on pension and old age cheques. The average  rent goes up 3.25% per year, yet Pension and Old Age are only given a 1% raise . We have our down and out citizen’s sleeping on cement while we house refugee’s in hotels. We have changed our school system from having morning prayer and pledging allegiance to the Queen to accommodate a few immigrants who take  “offence” . Today in  Ontario  it was announced that all government forms will have  “Mother”  and  “Father”  removed to accommodate the LGBT community. Here is a link that fiasco: Replacing Mother & Father to be Politically Correct The money spent on this ‘stu...

Religion is MAN-MADE

There is a large difference between following a religion and believing in a higher power. Religion is MAN-MADE - belief comes from the soul and all creatures, all living life has an energy that no science, no religion can explain. Religion will be/is the downfall of mankind. Just another type of gang in a race of people who have always formed into groups claiming their gang is better than your gang. And now I will hear from all the fanatical gang members - Catholic's will Bless themselves, Muslim's will tell me there is only their faith, the extremist will rape my budgie. You are all a boxed set - gang members hiding under the cloaks of man-made opinions. I have been dead seven times - WHAT A SURPRISE YOU ALL HAVE COMING UPON YOUR DEATH - no virgins, no Tim Horton's in the clouds - just penance and explanations to why you lived your life the way you have.

My own personal Hell from my own personal Jesus.

So, here we are, August 24th, 2015. What a mind fart! I have been "Walking with Dann" for nigh on fifty-seven plus years now. Walking with a limp, mumbling when I speak and laughing when I can. We all have our own demons lurking on the back streets of our minds. We have all done good and bad. Unfortunately, or maybe fortunately, mine was the latter. Often I have spoken about my darkside and I do so out of the pride of knowing that I AM ACCOUNTABLE for my actions. I hold the responsibility for that which I have done. Just as I hold the guilt for the pain I have caused. Do you wonder who it is I have harmed the most? My family, my children. It has not been easy for them to grow in life with one such as I as a father figure. The Hippie, the Biker, the Electrician, the Gangbanger and The LightHouse. I have been stabbed, shot, beaten, tortured, kidnapped, imprisoned and - the worst of all - allowed to die seven times and have to return. My own personal Hell...