Tuesday, December 3, 2024

Get so fed up with some of these preeechers.

They come off with the attitude that any, ANY!!  self-care is pride manifesting its jezebel spirit - (like Jezebel would be caught buying herself a sweater at WallyWorld, or ... gasp, a lipstick at Targot).  Being sarcastic here, because Lady, you work hard enough, and oughta be buying that sweater - and a dress to go with - from LorTaylor's!

Hey Preeech, how about YOU put up with ongoing crap, both at home AND in the office.  And then come run yer yap about humility and abasement - while prayfully painting on that (she)SIMP smile every day.  Oh, by the way, the gal is lucky if she's got enough spare change to buy herself a frigging t-shirt at the second-hand store - yeah, the same one whose baby-daDUH won't get off his duff and get a j.o.b.

You'd think a certain boss-womyn would exercise some empathy.  Har-de-har-har :/  The freakin' boss-WITCH just had to, unnecessary, add another burden.  So want to use the other word, that begins with a B (not a W).  Oh, who knows, maybe that's how witchiepoo gets her cookies off :/  There's more, but that's in the pen&ink diary - and stays there.  (Maybe someone will read it, after i'm put in the big-box).

You'd think, at preacher school, they'd go over this basic stuff (that cruel people get off crushing other people's spirits) but i guess that's hardly mentioned in the textbook - when there really needs an entire semester's worth.  Uhm, newsflash:  pee-pull are VICIOUS, because they get their jollies being that way.

Pushing humility???  Do some research (yeah, bad word, i guess).  Crushed spirits have had an entire freaking lifetime being reminded, over and flipping over again, and again, how their most basic needs, preferences (uhm, like a few uninterrupted minutes to listen to a song???)  don't count.  

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