Post by bisal37 on Mar 12, 2024 3:56:49 GMT
If you have a grudge against a person, wish: Let yourself be happy. That's how they called someone in the North that they hated and couldn't overcome his arrogance, arrogance and stupidity. But this saying, which works for mortals with their foreheads still intact, applies to our party leaders neither as a moral restraint, nor as a blessing, nor as a curse. Popular cursing is not useful even electorally, ie. with a "free and democratic" vote, because the power of our leaders makes them believe that they are chosen more by the hand of God than by the hand of the voter.
There is no one who does not insult and USA Phone Number humiliate the predecessor, since everyone remembers that they are wiser than their predecessors... They are like the pumpkin that randomly sprouted in the dung, when it sees itself luxuriant and climbing on the top of the fence, grown thanks to the rain and the badihava sun, from the sudden and uncontrolled swelling, create the conviction of greatness and superiority over all living things (from the position of little power), believing that they are the most useful and the most necessary not only in everyday life, but also in history.
It is precisely this quality that forces them to die of self-satisfaction one day, like the pumpkin of Dritëroi's fable, from self-intoxication, from being oversaturated with speeches, violence, jokes and their own deeds. Competent in everything, the bleeding of the word through the screens, the newspaper and the microphones appreciate it as glory and supremacy. Yesterday's inferiority complex takes revenge by transforming them into irresponsible haughties. The language of every Balkan charismatic becomes the language of hatred, undervaluation, mockery, contempt, cynicism, contempt, self-aggrandizement.
There is no one who does not insult and USA Phone Number humiliate the predecessor, since everyone remembers that they are wiser than their predecessors... They are like the pumpkin that randomly sprouted in the dung, when it sees itself luxuriant and climbing on the top of the fence, grown thanks to the rain and the badihava sun, from the sudden and uncontrolled swelling, create the conviction of greatness and superiority over all living things (from the position of little power), believing that they are the most useful and the most necessary not only in everyday life, but also in history.
It is precisely this quality that forces them to die of self-satisfaction one day, like the pumpkin of Dritëroi's fable, from self-intoxication, from being oversaturated with speeches, violence, jokes and their own deeds. Competent in everything, the bleeding of the word through the screens, the newspaper and the microphones appreciate it as glory and supremacy. Yesterday's inferiority complex takes revenge by transforming them into irresponsible haughties. The language of every Balkan charismatic becomes the language of hatred, undervaluation, mockery, contempt, cynicism, contempt, self-aggrandizement.