Life, the Obstacle Course

The Cost of Speaking My Mind

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Apparently, I’d, unknowingly, OFFENDED someone with what I have to say in one of my blogging spaces, and now, that blogging space had become “invalid”, but, to MY knowledge (and yes, it’s still based off of ME!), I’d not said, or done anything that’s nude, racist, or whatever, so, why the HELL did I get “banned”???

This, is the cost of speaking MY god DAMN mind, and if it’s the pictures that violated the rules, well, they’re not even mine, they’re just ones that I’d found, because I guess, I think I should put some pictures on there, to SPICE things up a bit.

The cost of speaking my mind, here it is: my website’s been BLOCKED, and, I have ZERO clue of who the F*** (“maxed out”???) I had offended, and, what’s worse, they (the website surveillances???) don’t even let me know what the HELL it is that I’d posted that’s too offensive for some, and you call that FREEDOM of SPEECH and EXPRESSION and PRESS???  Give ME a BREAK here!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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