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Ron Paul: Educate Yourself.

There are many people who are not much in to politcs and this scares the begeezers out of me! If you’re reading this, you are most likely my age. You’re either in your twenties, or you’re a teen reading because you’re trying to pro-long studying or you’re bored. If you’re a college student, you will definitely want to read this. If you are in school, that means you are bettering your future. You are putting forth the effort, time, and money to achieve higher recognition, income, and wealth in this world. We are wasting our time. WHY in the world would I say that?

The governments way of saying, “Way to go!” and “Congrats!” is to stick it to you in the end. The years you will have/already have spent going through school, all the gruesome sleepless nights of studying, the dead-end jobs, and lack of a social life are rewarded by taking half of your income. It’s hard enough to claim schooling on taxes, let alone them taking your money after you’ve completed and giving it to those who did not WANT to go to school!!

Here are Ron Paul’s views:

Taxes:
High taxes stifle innovation, prevent saving, destroy production, crush the middle class and the poor, and discourage investment.  Every American is entitled to the fruits of his labor, especially during these tough economic times.
Lowering taxes will leave you more money to take care of yourself and your family, and it will allow businesses greater opportunities to hire new workers, increase current salaries, and expand their companies.
As a congressman, Ron Paul has consistently endorsed legislation to let Americans claim more tax credits and deductions, including on educational costs, alternative energy vehicles, and health care..  He also believes it is immoral to tax senior citizens twice by requiring them to include Social Security benefits in their gross income at tax time.


KEEP WHAT YOU EARN!
“You have a right to your life and your liberty, you have a right to work hard and keep what you earn. But once you say you have a right to something and government’s going to give it to you, they never ask the next question: from where does the government give it? They have to violate somebody else’s right. Government is supposed to be established in a free society to protect rights, not to divvy up the loot and shift things around. So this demonstrates a complete different understanding of what rights are and what the Constitution says.”


Economy:
* Driving down gas prices by allowing offshore drilling, abolishing highway motor fuel taxes, increasing the mileage reimbursement rates, and offering tax credits to individuals and businesses for the use and production of natural gas vehicles.

* Eliminating the income, capital gains, and death taxes to ensure you keep more of your hard-earned money and are able to pass on your legacy to your family without government interference.

* Opposing all unfunded mandates and unnecessary regulations on small businesses and entrepreneurs.

These are just a few of the steps we can take to put America back in place as the world’s leading economy.  Taking a stand for these principles has often been a lonely fight in Congress for Ron Paul, but, now more than ever, our nation needs a President who will champion sound money, responsible spending, lower taxes, and free market enterprise.

National Defense:

In Congress, Ron Paul voted to authorize military force to hunt down Osama bin Laden and authored legislation to specifically target terrorist leaders and bring them to justice. Today, however, hundreds of thousands of our fighting men and women have been stretched thin all across the globe in over 135 countries – often without a clear mission, any sense of what defines victory, or the knowledge of when they’ll be permanently reunited with their families.

Acting as the world’s policeman and nation-building weakens our country, puts our troops in harm’s way, and sends precious resources to other nations in the midst of an historic economic crisis. Taxpayers are forced to spend billions of dollars each year to protect the borders of other countries, while Washington refuses to deal with our own border security needs.


That’s why, as Commander-in-Chief, Dr. Paul will lead the fight to:

* Make securing our borders the top national security priority.

* Avoid long and expensive land wars that bankrupt our country by using constitutional means to capture or kill terrorist leaders who helped attack the U.S. and continue to plot further attacks.

* Guarantee our intelligence community’s efforts are directed toward legitimate threats and not spying on innocent Americans through unconstitutional power grabs like the Patriot Act.

* End the nation-building that is draining troop morale, increasing our debt, and sacrificing lives with no end in sight.

* Follow the Constitution by asking Congress to declare war before one is waged.

* Only send our military into conflict with a clear mission and all the tools they need to complete the job – and then bring them home.

* Ensure our veterans receive the care, benefits, and honors they have earned when they return.

* Stop taking money from the middle class and the poor to give to rich dictators through foreign aid.


Health Care:

“The answer to our nation’s health care crisis is freedom - not force.”
Dr. Ron Paul spent his entire career in the medical profession working to uphold this simple principle by ensuring his patients received the best care he could give them, even if they could not afford it.

Instead, excessive regulation, immoral mandates, and short-sighted incentives have created a system where no one is happy, doctors pass quickly from one patient to the next, insurance is expensive to get and difficult to maintain, and politicians place corporate interests ahead of their constituents.

What he will do

* Repeal ObamaCare and end its unconstitutional mandate that all Americans must carry only government-approved health insurance or answer to the IRS.

* Allow purchase of health insurance across state lines.

* Ensure that those harmed during medical treatment receive fair compensation while reducing the burden of costly malpractice litigation on the health care system by providing a tax credit for “negative outcomes” insurance purchased before medical treatment.

* Guarantee that what is taken from taxpayers to pay for Medicare and Medicaid is not raided for other purposes.

* Provide tax credits and deductions for all medical expenses.

* Make all Americans eligible for Health Savings Accounts (HSAs) and remove government-imposed barriers to obtaining HSAs.

* Exempt those with terminal illnesses from the employee portion of payroll taxes while they are suffering from such illnesses or are incurring significant medical costs associated with their conditions.

* Give a payroll deduction to any worker who is the primary caregiver for a spouse, parent, or child with a terminal illness.

Immigration:

If elected President, Ron Paul will work to implement the following common sense reforms:

* Enforce Border Security – America should be guarding her own borders and enforcing her own laws instead of policing the world and implementing UN mandates.

* No Amnesty - The Obama Administration’s endorsement of so-called “Comprehensive Immigration Reform,” granting amnesty to millions of illegal immigrants, will only encourage more law-breaking.

* Abolish the Welfare State – Taxpayers cannot continue to pay the high costs to sustain this powerful incentive for illegal immigration.  As Milton Friedman famously said, you can’t have open borders and a welfare state.

* End Birthright Citizenship – As long as illegal immigrants know their children born here will be granted U.S. citizenship, we’ll never be able to control our immigration problem.

* Protect Lawful Immigrants – As President, Ron Paul will encourage legal immigration by streamlining the entry process without rewarding lawbreakers.

Filed under Ron Paul Congress Conservatives Republicans Young People Economy Foreign Policy

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We are passing through, idiotically.

I did this to myself.

and that’s what sucks the most.

You set yourself up for failure. You set yourself up for heartache. You get so invested in something that has a past of failing, expecting a different outcome. Albert Einstein: “Insanity is doing the same thing over and over again, but expecting a different result.” Giving in, is so hard not to do, when you want something so bad. you’ve made yourself and your wants known. You’ve lain your heart out on the table, for someone to take it as they may. You set it out, knowing the high chances of them taking a knife to it. You thought you could handle the stab, but you didn’t realize they were going to dice it.

I just don’t understand the human nature of trying so hard for something you KNOW will not work out to your advantage. You can give all of your time, and you can spend all the money in your bank account just to spend an hour with them. You can also have hope for an old flame. Thinking that all you need are the old matches in your drawer that worked years ago, only to find out, that the matches don’t work anymore because the wick had become brittle, dry, and stubborn.

Why do we stay after the first lie? If someone got away with the first, second, and third - and you stayed - wouldn’t they keep up their habits without fear of change? The old saying - have your cake and eat it too - is great. It never ends well.

Why do people try and make plans with you, promise to do things, knowing they have no intention of following through with them? Do not settle. There are 6 Billion people in this world, do not be sad over one. ONE. Out of the 6 Billion, I’m sure there at least 4 Million that could make you feel the exact same way. It’s all about venturing out and finding your happiness. Do, not, settle.

You are young. You are smart. You are talented. You can have many of your choosing. The quote, “Life is short. Live every day like it is your last.” is more applicable that you can imagine. Live appears long, depressing, hopeful, happy, sad, hard, however you may think. You are young, it goes by quicker than you think. Before you know it, you will be 40. You won’t even remember his/her name. Get up, go live, and forgive & forget.

You only suffer if you allow yourself to.

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Love is stupid.

Have you ever been in love? Horrible isn’t it? It makes you so vulnerable. It opens your chest and it opens up your heart and it means that someone can get inside you and mess you up. You build up all these defenses, you build up a whole suit of armor, so that nothing can hurt you, then one stupid person, no different from any other stupid person, wanders into your stupid life…You give them a piece of you. They didn’t ask for it. They did something dumb one day, like kiss you or smile at you, and then your life isn’t your own anymore. Love takes hostages. It gets inside you. It eats you out and leaves you crying in the darkness, so simple a phrase like ‘maybe we should be just friends’ turns into a glass splinter working its way into your heart. It hurts. Not just in the imagination. Not just in the mind. It’s a soul-hurt, a real gets-inside-you-and-rips-you-apart pain. I hate love.

First Corinthians 13 is one of the most famous of oft-quoted scriptures in existence. It’s everywhere. First Corinthians 13 is ubiquitous. Anyone who trusts so easily, who endures without flinching, who remains hopeful in face of hurt and betrayal is, quite literally, a moron. I mean, who on earth would actually thing think that loving means literally bearing anything that comes to you as a consequence of your love? The fact is that we all have limits that we’re not going to cross when it comes to loving others. There is some stuff that we just won’t bear. That’s how it is. If we try to deny this we are liars.

Love, understood in this sense is the least attractive thing we can imagine. Love is fk*ing stupid. Love will kill you. And not in a heroic, self-validating sort of way. Love will kill you by rendering you pathetic, naive, and stupid.<— At least I build this as my defense to not let anyone else in.

“So, I won’t let you close enough to hurt me
No, I won’t rescue you to just desert me
I can’t give you the heart you think you gave me
It’s time to say goodbye to turning tables”

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Irony at it’s best.

I wrote this in a matter of..30 mins?

I really like it :)

       Beneath the old painting she sat. Her eyes stared forward as if she had seen death, her knees bent inward against her chest, as if hiding something from the world. Her short black hair was mangled and thrown in different directions. When I approached her to wipe the blood from her torn cheek, she didn’t even look up. There were no tears, not a sign of anger, sadness, nor hatred; there was only emptiness.

      I couldn’t bring myself to drop the flashlight anywhere other than her face. The eerie quietness and darkness of the room left my chest feeling heavy; the only sound was my blood pulsating through my veins. “Do I focus on Hannah, or should I focus on finding evidence?” I thought to myself. Surprised at how loud my thoughts reigned, I said aloud, “No!” She abruptly looked up at me, and brought her blackened finger to her lips, “Shhhhh…”

      Unsure, I said, “Hannah, I got a call from your neighbors that they haven’t seen you in quite some time and-“. She interrupted me by grabbing my shaking hand, tearing the flashlight away and whispered, “He will hear you.” “Who?” I whispered, “Who will hear me?” There was a loud thump coming from above the basement. “Him!” she shrieked, “He’s coming! And now that you’re here he won’t let either of us out. Why did you have to come? Why!” She started crawling behind a beaten dresser, as if this was her shelter. “What has he done to you? I will help you get out of here!” I begged to her. As her lips started to open to tell me, the creaking of the door began.

      As he opened the door, the sudden burst of light caused me to shade my eyes. His silhouette appeared broad and tall. With the slight moment of light, I took a chance to look around the room. There were tools and towels that had the stain of blood. Her legs were cut, gauged and swollen. As he proceeded down the stairs, he grabbed a bat that lie against the stairwell. “I see you brought me a friend”, he smiled. “You want to play too? How nice.”

      ”Please don’t hurt me”, I said. Trying to keep my shaking voice under control, I tell him, “I like what you have done to her. I am on your side.” I stood and walked over to him, seeming that I want to be on his level. As I got close to him, he shoved me against the wall, saying “Sit down! Do you think I am stupid?” My head hit pipe sticking out of the wall. I held it, thinking, “I know this voice.” As he was approaching Hannah, I called his name, “Henry?” His eyes opened with rage and he rushed over to me and demanded, “How do you know my name?” “It’s me, Henry. Elizabeth.” He lit his lighter to my face, confirming that was in fact me.

      ”My God! I haven’t seen you since our baby boy was taken from us”, he said. “Where in the hell have you been?” Comfortably, I said, “Henry, I moved up state with John, you knew this! I couldn’t bare being close to the couple that murdered our son!” He slapped me, yelling “He needs us now more than ever and you run away? Do you think I do these things for fun?” I looked at the young girl, confused. “This is George’s daughter, Elizabeth! He took our baby, and I’ve been taking care of his.” He puts his hand out as if to help me up. Still unsure, I looked at her with hurt eyes. I took his hand. The floor was cold and hard beneath my feet. Her sudden pleas and cries reigned victorious as we approached her hand in hand. 

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Changes.

For the past month, I have been going through some things that I never knew I could feel. It seems like one day, I am completely and utterly miserable, until I receive a text or a phone call from <3. My moods are completely reliant of whether or not I have something to keep my mind from straying, or knowing that <3 is thinking about me. I love knowing that I am thought of throught someone’s day and I hope they are good and pure thoughts. I need to be wanted and I need to be loved.

I feel so lost most days because I am unsure of what is going on, or if I should just forget and move on. All i want is what I have/had. I miss the days where I just used to wake up with a smile because I received a “good morning!” text. I miss not feeling the need to be with someone everyday. Although I say that, I have always wanted to be with <3 every second of every day. I have never not wanted to be around <3 and not talk to <3.

A major problem of mine is that even when I am upset, I still need to “talk” it out. Isn’t that the most sensible thing to do? But I can’t seem to keep this phone away from me for fear I may miss the minute <3 thinks of me a calls or texts. I have a life of my own and believe it or not, I have been living it for ME, and not someone else my entire life (well most of it). My actions through my day do not revolve around someone else, yet I feel I cannot completely function and be happy away.

I just had security, I had love, and I had happiness. I still have these things, however I do not have the security so much and it scares me entirely. The actions taken today have shown me that I need to not give a fuck so much. I have no idea, NO idea why i care to do this every day. Fuck dealing with what I need to, I’ll take my meds daily now. I just need…..you.

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Love.

Have you ever been in love? Horrible isn’t it? It makes you so vulnerable. It opens your chest and it opens up your heart and it means that someone can get inside you and mess you up. You build up all these defenses, you build up a whole suit of armor, so that nothing can hurt you, then one stupid person, no different from any other stupid person, wanders into your stupid life…You give them a piece of you. They didn’t ask for it. They did something dumb one day, like kiss you or smile at you, and then your life isn’t your own anymore. Love takes hostages. It gets inside you. It eats you out and leaves you crying in the darkness, so simple a phrase like ‘maybe we should be just friends’ turns into a glass splinter working its way into your heart. It hurts. Not just in the imagination. Not just in the mind. It’s a soul-hurt, a real gets-inside-you-and-rips-you-apart pain. I hate love.

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Admit it.

Admit it!
Despite your pseudo-bohemian appearance
And vaguely leftist doctrine of beliefs
You know nothing about art or sex
That you couldn’t read in any trendy New York underground fashion magazine
Prototypical non-conformist
You are a vacuous soldier of the thrift store Gestapo
You adhere to a set of standards and tastes
That appear to be determined by an unseen panel of hipster judges
Giving a thumbs up or thumbs down to incoming and outgoing trends and styles of music and art
Go analog baby, you’re so post-modern
You’re diving face forward into a antiquated past
It’s disgusting, it’s offensive, don’t stick your nose up at me

what do you have to say for yourself?

You spend your time sitting in circles with your friends
Pontificating to each other
Forever competing for that one moment of self-aggrandizing glory
In which you hog the intellectual spotlight
Holding dominion over the entire shallow pointless conversation
Oh, we’re not worthy
When you walk by a group of quote-unquote normal people
You chuckle to yourself patting yourself on the back as you scoff
It’s the same superiority complex
Shared by the high school jocks who made your life a living hell
And makes you a slave to the competitive capitalist dogma
You spend every moment of your waking life bitching about

what do you have to say for yourself?


‘Cause I’m proud of my life and the things that I have done
Proud of myself and the loner I’ve become
You’re free to whine, it will not get you far
I do just fine, my car and my guitar

Well let me tell you this, I am shamelessly self-involved
I spend hours in front of the mirror, making my hair elegantly disheveled
Because I believe i will determine the amount of sex I will have in the future
I self medicate with drugs and alcohol to treat my extreme social anxiety

You are a faker admit it
You are a fraud admit it
Yeah, you’re living a lie you’re life is living a lie
You don’t impress me
You don’t intimidate me
Why don’t you bow down, get on the ground, walk this plank

what do you have to say for yourself
And I say yeah

I drift

And I am done with this
I wanna taste the breeze of every great city

My car and my guitar
My car and my guitar
So you’ll come to be, made of these urges unfulfilled
Oh no,
When I’m dead I’ll rest