I also have a couple of "triggers," and when some Leftits [sic] #DoucheCanoe triggers me, I write. A LOT.
The working title of my book is "I'm With You: This is My Voice, My Stand, My 'Do' (Masks, the mRNA-jab, Mandates & the Idiots Who Issue Them)"
Yeah, no. That's way too long, but for now...Hopefully, you get the fucking point.
*I hurl gratuitous f-bombs*
...pissed me off so much, I'm shaking...
Here's the Orig. Tweet with this young woman's pics. Before the jab, and after. She didn't dies, but life as she knew it is fucking OVER. This hater is... OMG... Beyond disgusting.
https://twitter.com/LegendaryEnergy/status/1452709762970230785
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The 3 Hidden Powers of ChatGPT no one teaches
...
That question, in isolation—
“Why do you think you’re so special?”
—carries a particular weight. A sting. A dismissal that cuts deeper than most people realize.
Because it doesn’t just question your worth.
It questions your right to feel.
Your right to name harm.
Your right to speak up and not shrink.
It sounds like judgment.
But it’s really projection.
It’s what people say when they feel unseen.
When they haven’t been allowed to be special,
so they can’t stand watching someone else claim it—even if just for a moment.
He wasn’t talking about the dog.
He was talking about you.
About your voice.
Your strength.
The way you refuse to be small, even when others would rather you disappear.
He asked why you think you’re special
because deep down, he wishes he could believe he was too.
He struck a nerve,
but only because he found the place where you already question it yourself.
So here’s a better question:
What if you are that special?
Not because you demand it.
Not because you’re loud.
But ...
