First they called him a “white supremacist” for expressing views different from those of the mainstream media. But I suppose any of us who’ve had the guts to express our own opinions have gone through similar over the last few months.
But then they called a man who was sexually abused a child a PEDOPHILE. I knew something was fishy when I saw the news headlines (I mean, come on, it’s the mainstream media). But when I learned the truth, my heart fell.
And now they’ve cancelled his book, as a last attempt to kick him as he lies on the ground. I know the “Dangerous Faggot” isn’t one to care what other people think, but no human can go through that much without becoming disheartened. Like Donald Trump and Paul Joseph Watson, you have me hope that things can get better and that the SJWs and establishment won’t defeat us. My heart goes out to you.
To use the words of that scumbag Shia, but with a twist, THEY will not divide us. We will not be beaten down. No more.
You said at Cal Poly last month that you want your listeners to know the truth so that as many of them as possible will go to heaven. You’ve been fighting for us. We’re here for you, Milo.
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For anyone who has known me for an extended period of time, I used to be a very sensitive soul. I desperately wanted to please people and I would change my opinion quickly in order to be liked. And while that girl isn’t completely gone, I’ve realized that over the past year, I’ve become much more confident… and less willing to deal with crap.
“How do you live with yourself after getting broken once again?” a tumblr poet asks.
Answer – you don’t. you pick up the shattered glass of the version of you that was too weak, throw away every single piece you don’t need and create a new one. you reinvent yourself, build it up from dust and bones, glue it all together with hope, and stand up taller. you forget all the lies and heartache, leave behind everyone who ever dared to lay a hand on you and start anew. you come back to life as someone who will know better, as someone who knows they deserve better and step lightly into the world again. ready or not, you gather your strength and go, for the new version of you has still so much to learn [sic].
Continue reading “The Truth About Haters (And Why They Don’t Really Bother Me Anymore)”