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A Crippled individual

I have listened to Rush on the radio when I am on a long trip. He keeps my blood pressure up and me awake. Last year I was coming home from a long trip away and I was in a long strip of very boring road. I could just barely pick him up on the radio. I was half listening and half zombie like. I heard him say as plain as day that nobody liked me as a child and I wasn't even liked as a teenager. High school was a nightmare because I was not liked by anyone. I'll show them he was whining. I shook my head to bring myself back to the present and strained to hear what he was saying. He was telling some big lie about Obama. Where did that voice come from? Or was that what Rush was feeling and it was in his whining. He whines a lot.

I do get psychic impressions once in a great while. But why this, why now?

I picture Rush as a big pile of manure with a mouth. Someone goes by and gives it some money and it asks what should I say. Then he says what he is told to say. As long as the money keeps flowing the mouth keeps yapping.

I don't think Rush is a political person. He couldn't care less. It is the money that they pay him. He thinks it makes him a sucessful person. It doesn't. He is a loser and will remain a loser for the rest of his life.

Obama is a successful man with lots of accomplishments to honor him and his family. Rush, none.

I don't know why anyone would believe anything he has to say. He never tells the truth. Mama says I should never say never. Everyone goofs up once in awhile and tells the truth.