Marriage is a Fucking Joke – an ongoing diatribe


Conway here.

Guess what, as of two days ago, queers of either gender now have the right to be married, according to a limp-wristed faggot Federal judge named Vaughn Walker, a closet cocksucker appointed by the dead, stupid, senile old bastard Ronald Reagan, a lousy, wooden B movie actor who had the intelligence of a goddamned sweet potato.

Rights are everywhere in America today; i.e., the right for men to suck cocks, the right for women to lick cunts, the right to slaughter the unborn, the right to fuck humans up the ass, the right to have shit on your dick afterward, the right to be starved to fucking death, the right to euthanasia, the right to be annoying, the right to be a pain in the goddamned asshole to everyone around you, along with the right to fuck up everything that man has created for the past 150,000 years or so – the list of our new rights is endless.

And it will lead to the collective destruction of the “Western” world at the hands of our enemies.

Funny that the right to dissent, freedom of speech, association, or the right to bear arms are now frowned upon by the collective, you know, normal rights, originally held in esteem by the population.

If this is your first perusal of my vicious diatribes, you may suspect, using classical human prejudice, that I am an odd version of a “fundamentalist Christian”, or other such nonsense, a filthy mouthed bastard who worships Jesus. You could not be more wrong. Sure, I have a filthy mouth, and I am proud of it, but Christianity or other idiotic Middle-Eastern sophistry is not even remotely a part of my jaded worldview.

That said, I have been an unabashed atheist since I was 11 years old; god does not exist and never did. Mankind, in his glorious stupidity, is proof of that. Neither do we have “souls”, and when we die, we rot in the goddamned, motherfucking ground forever. Afterlife is bullshit, a vain hope of mankind, get over it and accept the facts of our existence. Further, I despise religion of all kinds, and if I were running the world, religious humans would be told to keep their stupid, superstitious thoughts to their fucking selves when it comes to the public arena.

Yes, the religious would be permitted to meet with other superstitious humans without fear of reprisal, as they could be correct in their superstition; I may be an atheist but I have no right to force my views on others when it comes to personal worldviews.

Conversely, some (I call them fucking morons) say that the irreligious cannot have a moral compass when it comes to the affairs of mankind, and that man needs a “god” to guide him in such determinations.

Really.

You want some fucking morals, without religion? I am a pro-life atheist; I believe that life is a gift from an incomprehensible universe, and that man, from a mongoloid idiot to goddamned Stephen Hawking couldn’t understand this reality if either lived for a trillion fucking years. I also feel that murder and thievery is wrong, as is slavery of anyone, that homosexuality is a birth defect resulting in deviant sexual proclivities, and that miscegenation is a crime against human evolution.

That’s right – evolution. Regardless of religious bullshit promulgated by idiots, humans evolved from less advanced forms, lower animals if you like, and each subspecies of those called human should be permitted and encouraged to foster their specific genes and alleles, to further the evolution of the human race. This observation applies to chinks, honkys and niggers, and all those in between.

If you don’t like my views, tough shit. Click the close button. I don’t give a fuck what anyone thinks, my views are my own.

Which brings us to “marriage”. Marriage may have meant something, somewhere, long ago, perhaps fifty years at the latest, but these days, with a collective 80% divorce rate over a generational lifetime, it means nothing at all. Laughingly, it’s a license from the “state” to fuck, not that man ever needed one to copulate. Marriage originally meant that one picked a member of the opposite sex to “cleave unto” which is a fancy word for “fuck”, in order to produce the next generation of talking simians, usually called children. Unfortunately, those with any intelligence at all realize that marriage these days is a cunning trap for the unwary – for either the male or female “partner”; when the inevitable divorce comes, the wealthier of the pair suffers greatly.

So, since marriage is a fucking joke, why am I so opposed to the marriage of queers?

Because it cheapens an already bankrupt institution further.

I’m bored, I will modify this diatribe later when time and interest permits.

Regards,

Conway

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