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Monday, March 26, 2012

This Piece of Shit – Man Pleads Guilty to Animal Cruelty for Second Time

I couldn't pass up this story, being the owner of two dogs, I was disgusted.

Phillip Rinn, a white dude that lives in Aurora, has a problem. His problem you ask? He hates dogs but insists on being a dog owner.

In 1993, this "dog lover", chained his dog to his car and drove down the road dragging the dog in an attempt to kill his dog.

The dog wouldn't die, so he turned the dog into a fucking speed bump, and left the dog in a ditch.

Dog's best friend excuse was that the dog chewed on the vinyl of his car and tried to bite his wife.

Phillip, you sadistic fuck, maybe it's you and your wife that's the problem.

Just maybe, the reason why he's chewing on shit because his nerves were fucking shot!

Maybe the reason he's trying to bite your wife is because he was asking this bitch for help, and she wasn't doing shit but sitting on the side lines, watching beating after beating!

If I had a nickel for everytime my dogs chewed, destroyed, or pissed on my shit, I would be rich. It is called patience, bastard, they eventually learn what not to do.

Most recently Rinn Tin-Tin pleaded guilty to a felony of beating another dog damn near unconscious. This time he went Ike Turner on a 60 pound, Lab-Shepherd mix. Luckily, a neighbor heard the racket and called the police.

Rinn is 6 feet tall and 350 pounds of angry fat fuck.

A few teeth were knocked out of the dog's mouth, jaw line swollen, and right eye fucked up! Miraculously, the dog has since made a full recovery.

Phillip Rinn-Tin-Tin, having a pet requires responsiblity and a lot of patience and understanding. If you don't have that, don't fucking be a pet owner!

We're supposed to grow to understand each other's personalities - our pets are quirky just like us.

I know my Shepherd has an issue with my phone's ringtone, so I keep that shit on vibrate....I don't feel like hearing the howling and seeing the pained look in his eyes.

One incident was all it took.

Once, when my phone rang, he walked up to me, took the phone out of my hand with his mouth, and bit down on it, cracking the back.
I wasn't upset, because I was fucking with him by making it ring, and he wanted me to understand that he wasn't having it. Since he couldn't talk, he resorted to putting my phone out of commission.

I know my Lab mix has a foul temper,(like me).
She's evil as hell. She doesn't forget shit. So if I tick her off, she schemes, and waits for the right time to resort to payback.
And that means finding a shoe with a rip, a sock with a hole, or a jacket that her vindictive ass tore, everything is in plain view, no secrets.

Again, learning personalities and having patience.

We train them and they train us as well.

But Phillip, you evil bastard, you, and people like you who hate yourself and life need your asses beat.

Jail is not enough.

I won't bring race into the picture, because their all assholes of all shades. But anyone that causes harm to an animal needs to feel the same pain as their pet or animal.

I'm still not a fan of Michael Vick's crank ass and he could break every record in the NFL, that bitch still got over!

So Phillip, how about no jail time for you. Let's just start a "soul train" line, and beat all the extra lard off your ass and see how you feel afterwards.

The question I have is why was he allowed to own another dog, after the last incident?

I'm not certain about Illinois law compared to other states regarding animal cruelty but it is amazing that he wasn't monitored in some way.

I know as a dog lover, I know that I don't need to see these folks get away with this shit with just community service, a free ride in jail, a slap on the wrist, probation, or paying a minimum fine.

I need to see some skin being removed, losing what's most important to them - their ass!!!

Wednesday, March 21, 2012

The Assassination of Trayvon Martin

Really what else would you call what happened to Mr. Martin?

When a parent says goodbye to their kid leaving their house, they don't expect that to be the last goodbye.

In this case, Trayvon came from Miami to visit his dad at a supposed quiet, gated community. But then, you have a portly ass racist George Zimmerman, hovering around the area as the unofficial neighborhood watch captain, acting a damn fool.

It turns out that George has logged more than forty six calls to 911 about people he thinks are "suspicious" in recent years.
I'm certain 99.9% of the people who he would call about were black and Trayvon unfortunately fit the description.

So, on a night when Mr. Martin was walking home from the store, with a pack of Skittles and an iced tea, Zimmerman spotted him and called 911.
During the conversation, Zimmerman, I'll call him Predator, tells the dispatcher in a calm voice that Mr. Martin looks suspicious. In short, the dispatcher asked Zimmerman the Predator, to stop following Mr. Martin immediately. Within moments, there were gun shots and a kid screaming for his life, and shortly thereafter, nothing but silence.

I can just imagine Zimmerman after assassinating Mr. Martin, beating his chest like a fucking ape in the rain, and walking away, leaving a young man dead on the ground.

Trayvon was just TWENTY YARDS away from his house and this fat bastard creeps up with his cowardly ass and kills this young man in cold blood.

Neighborhood watch my ass…. kill a kid for no reason!

Let's start with the fact that there isn't an official neighborhood watch in that area. It is legal for Florida residents to have a gun as long as it's registered. So, why the fuck was Zimmerman carrying his shit around like Wyatt Earp in a gated community?

Zimmerman and the Sanford Florida Police Department agreed it was self defense. I say they agreed because who else was involved in this conversation? The HELL it is.

What can a defenseless kid carrying a pack of Skittles and an iced tea possibly do to your fat ass?

It is not a surprise when incidents like this happen in Florida, beyond Disney it is a pretty fucked up place to be. Race relations in that area suck and history leads me to believe that.
It has lead to tension, tempers flaring, and you can take it from there.
The shit going on down in the Sunshine State is not brand new, sad part it will never get old either.

Across America, from the shitty way people treat the President to another Racist Ass Town, USA, to innocent kids getting shot out of fear of stereotypes - black folks are going through it.

The problem I see is that it now seems to be happening more to young kids as opposed to adults, it’s like America is trying to tell kids, stop striving for shit, you will never be president, your life is worthless.
Don't go to college….that’s for elitists not you….right Rick Santorum?
This shit was a set up from the beginning and Zimmerman is the worst kind of predator.

His racist bullshit seems geared towards anything harmless, unassuming, unguarded, defenseless, “not seeing shit coming” type of BLACK kid.
With too much time on his hands, this bitch sits and waits to see who walks by his window - then it's off to the races. It doesn't take much to set him off on his delusions that he is protecting his neighbors from the “black threat”.

Just being a young black man is sufficient enough.

In short, this is what happened…
He called 911
Followed Mr. Martin
Walks up to Mr. Martin
Assasinates Mr. Martin
And walks away.
And in their response, the police in the area, are just as bad, and they are his accomplices in this crime.

If you read the story, and the people who have stepped up and told what they saw and heard that evening, these “men” with badges have switched shit up, have dismissed witnesses, and basically turned this shit into a cold case file.

But not so fast...now the Justice Department and the FBI are now involved.
So, now the police department has to actually do some work. I guess sending a narcotics officer instead of an homicide officer to the scene is not going to cut it now that the Feds are involved.

Once again, Black people again are asked not to be so sensitive to the matter - justice will be served and this too shall pass.
Black Americans should not be asked “to settle” and be calm for the same shit all day, every day.
The minute you get a rise out of our collective asses, the media portrays us as overreacting. Slavery has been over for years, so what is the big deal, right? Well, if you had to deal with this kind of irregular behavior on a daily basis or hear of someone who has, you would react too.

Imagine your own race for a minute….

Imagine being pulled over, searched, and being called every name in the KKK handbook, except the name on your birth certificate.

Imagine going into a store and becoming the immediate priority of the security staff or the flip side - being treated if you don’t belong there and being ignored.

Imagine hearing a racist asshole begin every excuse with "I'm Just A Concerned Citizen…."

Imagine hearing something stereotypical and demeaning come out of someone’s mouth and then excuse those words by saying that they aren’t racist because they know someone black.

Imagine being a person of dark complexion and hearing jokes that demean your color – the skin you were born in.

Imagine a person that doesn’t cave into straightening their hair “European style” and wears a natural hair style, being treated differently or having to endure people wanting to “touch” their hair like they are in a petting zoo.

Imagine folks clutching their bags or purses as you walk by. (That shit has happened to me and I'm a woman.)

Imagine people expecting every word that comes out of your mouth to be some combination of urban rap or plantation speak and the blatant look of shock when it doesn’t. “He/she speaks so well” isn’t necessarily a compliment.

Imagine your individual life’s experience being merged with every other person who happens to share your color, it is like no black person has an identity, we are all one big episode of “Good Times”.

Imagine being blamed for all the short comings of this country despite the fact that you only make up about 13% of the population. TV really put out the message that those “darkeys are running this country into the ground”.

We’re the only race thrown under the bus on a regular basis and while under the bus, the driver turns our ass into a speed bump…going forward, reverse, forward, and reverse several times.

Try to put yourself in the place of the parents whose child was gunned down by some fat fuck who took it upon himself to do an unlawful citizen’s assassination because apparently he doesn't think black kids should walk around without their freedom papers or their master tagging along!

Who made this ass the trustee of the gated community? I guess the badge in his head was all he needed to carry out his mission.

I think one of the craziest things to emerge from this case was Predator’s dad saying that he isn’t racist – he is half Hispanic after all. Really? Being half Hispanic makes you above racism now? He is probably self-hating too.

Obviously, if this predator is arrested, there are a few things I see coming….

Because of the numerous 911 calls, his defense attorney will say he's insane or was temporarily so, and if his case goes to trial, he will be guilty by reason of insanity.

Or, his attorney could really stress the fact that Predator was defending himself, against the person who he was actually stalking, and used his last resort, his gun, when the teen asked him why he was following him.

The Predator will get seven years and be out in three years, when he gets out; he will apply and receive permission to again carry a firearm.
He will then slip into his old ways, and the Predator will begin his assault on black folks again.

Too many times, this is how the story begins and ends.

Black lives are seemingly not worth much in this society, and the younger they are, the more people shake their heads and tsk, tsk, and turn away. Not enough is done to protect lives.

For once I would like to see a happy ending.

Monday, March 12, 2012

A Tale of Three Short Stories Involving Stupidity

In the first of our tales, it seems that the threats that Jennifer Hudson’s brother-in-law’s made against her family is going to be admissible in his upcoming trial.
William Balfour,the idiot now ex-husband of Jennifer Hudson's sister, Julia, made numerous threats leading up to the murders of three members of the Hudson clan.
The defense didn't want the public to hear any of the rants and threats towards the Hudson family and lost their final request to have the details banned from trial.

William became upset that Julian traded up on his ass, rightfully so, and decided to get another fella - one with a job and hobbies other than drinking a 40 while sitting out front in his boy's car and standing in front of the neighborhood liquor store watching day turn into night.

Could you blame her?

I'd get tired of seeing that white t-shirt wearing idiot, gang banging, being ignorant, and twisting his damn fingers too.

Short Stack later became so enraged that he shot, no, he murdered,the mother and the brother of Julia and Jennifer, and for his sick finale murdered Julia's son after a day's search for him.

So, let's just say, Balfour, you will be spending the last years of your life in prison. In other words, enjoy becoming someone's Bottom Bitch - don't forget your lube!

Our second tale involves a woman who threw alcohol in a CTA driver’s face during a weekend's fare dispute.

I know I shouldn't type this, but this is one of those occasions where you wish that maybe the person was diagnosed as missing a few screws. It would explain a lot about their actions. Unfortunately, that kind of information hasn't come to light yet, so, this is just effed up!

Our liquid wielding damsel's name is Patricia Washington. Seems that, Patty became upset with the CTA bus driver when he told her that the bus pass she tried to use was invalid and no good.
When the driver asked Patty to leave the bus, Patricia pulled out the closest thing to a weapon out of her purse that she could find - rubbing alcohol, and proceeded to toss it in the bus driver's face.

Well, witnesses on the bus got involved and when the smoke cleared, you had two people in the hospital. One patient being the bus driver, who suffered chemical burns to the eye, and the other patient being Patty.
Apparently, the witnesses opened a can of whip ass on Patty, before she was taken into custody...serves her right for making them late and having to fill out witness reports!

Our last story in our trio of stupid stories, involves two teen girls in China who committed suicide to travel back in time - no, you read right!

The two friends wanted to travel back in time to find a remote that one had misplaced. It seems that the girl was extremely afraid to tell her parents and afraid of the discipline that would follow, so one of them or both, came up with the idea of traveling back in time to find the remote. They got this idea from a popular television program there....talk about some Back to the Future ish!

I don't think they were able to make it back to the past....wherever they are now, I do believe they wish they could go back in time, to undo this stupid ass act of suicide.

You think China censorship is harsh now....

Just wait, the whole country will be subjected to only Godzilla movies and Spectra Man 24/7.

Is it just me, or are kids getting dumb as hell when it comes to common sense? Has all this computer gameplay made them oblivious to real life and its pitfalls? Life ain't the Sims, kids.

I loved Fat Albert as a kid, but I knew I shouldn't drag my ass through a dumpsite or junkyard to hang out with my friends.

Now, young folks need a block of instructions for everything.

Monday, December 26, 2011

Gas Station Killed

Jo Jo Gaines is a gentleman that traveled a long way to work, traveling from 4800 N. to 4300 S. State St.

By working on Christmas day, it was an added bonus in addition to the time and a half, that he may not come in contact with a lot of patrons.

More than certain that Mr. Gaines never thought that on Christmas day, he would be staring down the barrel of a gun being held by a cowardly fuck.

As usual, these thug ass, useless, cowards have to make a stupid statement. By doing so, that punk took an innocent man's life at Christmas time. That's not the way a family wants to celebrate any holiday, by being notified of the death of a loved one.

This is not a conspiracy theory but there is something very eerie about this particular area too. Directly across the street from the B.P. gas station where Mr. Gaines was murdered, there is a recreational park where a young thirteen year old young man was gunnned down this past summer. Not too long after that, in fall, an adult male that worked at Alice's restaurant, which is one block east of the B.P. gas station, was gunned down standing outside while taking a break.

I don't know what the fuck is going on, but we are having a lot of unecessary shit going on in that area that seems to involve a lot of innocent lives taken.

But the minute I decide to go Charles Bronson and take matters in my own hands, there's flack behind it. This is why I stay packed.

We go down together fucking with me.