The demon is you, Candace, or is in you.
The demon is Tyler Robinson, or was in him.
The demon is not Charlie’s wife.
The demon is not Charlie’s closest friends.
The demon is not the organization Charlie bled to build and grow.
The demon is not Israel, who has nothing to do with any of this, or the Federal Government who had nothing to do with this, or the Egyptians or the French or any of the other people and institutions you have slandered for money and fame.
Your narcissism and sociopathy and self-interest and resentment and grief have all commingled into something truly sinister. What you have become and what you have done can only be answered in the blood of the very Christ Jesus you blaspheme for cheap points and clicks.
You are playing games with your soul, Candace, and with people’s lives.
It is a game you lose automatically just by playing.
You sit on top of the world of fame, but you are falling into the pit of hell itself.
You’re leading others there, too, and being cheered on by those already lost.
God have mercy on your soul.
Maybe once a year as a contractor, we get a supremely stupid client who asks us to do some large project. We describe the process and the timeline.
Inevitably, the idiot waits until the halfway point, sees the disastrous-looking construction zone, and without talking to us freaks out and goes on social media with their hysteria.
It's usually only liberal women who validate them. Sane women and men try to challenge them to think through what a project might look like before, during, and after.
We tell them to remove their libelous hysteria, or we walk off the project (it is in the contract). They react like scorned, spoiled children facing consequences for the first time.
Long story short, this country has a subset of idiots who have never built anything, can't understand what a process is, and in their childishness, think that what a thing is like today represents a permanent state of things.
Universal voting rights are a mistake. We need fewer people able to vote, not more.
This ridiculous slob has been harassing Erika with one retarded slanderous lie after another for months. He deserves to be sued into oblivion but the problem is that he’s almost certainly broke already, and has no dignity or moral character to speak of, so he literally has nothing to lose by continuing this lunatic campaign.
Here is a huge positive to modern life that gets no press.
I have an old 2009 Toyota, and the AUX port crapped out about a year ago. Went to YouTube. Young, enthusiastic guy explains how to fix it.
It is not obvious - involves taking the dashboard apart in a counter-intuitive way, but once you see it, it's a 15 minute fix.
There are actually dozens of videos showing how to do this, and they collectively have well over 200k views.
Had this happened in 1995, I would have just lived with it. But the combo of the replacement AUX jack available from Amazon and the video of the simple (but not obvious) fix, I fixed it.
I HAVE DONE THIS DOZENS OF TIMES. Replaced the control panel of my dishwasher. Replaced the ice maker in the fridge. Fixed a wonky sanding head on my drill press. Mastered a bandsaw technique that I use for my sculpture. On and on and on...
I think it is likely no exaggeration to say billions of fixes and skill upgrades have been performed worldwide that would not have been performed if it were not for the instruction freely given peer-to-peer on YouTube.
Take a moment to be happy about this. The busted item keeps performing, rather than going to the landfill. The person learning and doing the fix gains a sense of mastery and saves money. It's an unmixed blessing.
Stop doomscrolling. Think of what is busted in your house, find the YouTube video on how to fix it, and fix it.