Read. Word.
It is folks with the split tongue that can not figure out how to communicate. It's not my job nor place in life, to translate your disrespectful gibberish or least of all your attitude, to others and or myself. The games children play are for the children...
When one speaks with a good tongue - their words are understood and are held in high esteem. It's a sad day when one can not communicate openly without the fear of being attacked or challanged or disrespected by others. Kinfolk or foe. Don't smile in the face of others, to only speak ill of them behind their back...these are the one's with more than one face. These are the ones that play childish games as adults.
I am not out to impress others with great talk, nor am I the One to have someone attempt to impress me. I am not worthy, you see? I am simple with a simple life. For me, this is the way. For those with two faces and split tongue - take your wares elsewhere. For a simple man, this equals simple action.
Today I speak up for myself, and ask for what I want. - Louise L. Hay
This is placed here again for them with no eye's, no ear's and all mouth. Them called, "They-Who-Think-They-Are-So-Clever". There is a difference in being clever and in being smart........but not too much of a difference from being a smart ass.
There's nothing more entertaining than seeing donkey's speak...WTFE...
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