I know I have not typed up an entry in several days, but I have to admit that sometimes I must take a break from the grind of anti-jihad. The sheer amount of it is enough to make an average American like myself realize that it can become the focus of your entire life if you let it, this disease that is nurtured by Islam and its adherents.
I would challenge anyone to show me a single day on this planet that goes by wherein a crime was not done in the name of Allah or Muhammad or Islam or the Qur’an. Anyone foolish enough to bet against me would come out a loser.
We are told over and over by governments worldwide: do not condemn an entire religion because of the actions of an “extremist minority” — but who are they kidding? These Chamberlains think they can contain and appease this tiger, by coddling the barbarians with well-crafted lies to insulate the masses from the truth. But it won’t work forever. It won’t last much longer, in fact.
So, yes, I’m enjoying my life. Sorry, Muhammad. I know that must disappoint you, that I can be an enemy of Islam and yet still find ordinary things to do in my daily life to give me pleasure, but “terror” isn’t so frightening when you really know the enemy. Afterall, most fears are of the unknown, not what you understand.
I’ll have more hot words for the “Religion of Peace” in a few days. Until then, have a good weekend.
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