My Mantra for 2024
Go F*** Yourself
You heard me.
After almost getting canceled recently from a Catholic Women’s Conference for using the word “shithole,” and then realizing that actually no one wants to take back the culture except me and a few other weirdos, and then discovering that our new AI overlords want all the white people dead, I am here to confess that my new Lenten attitude towards my current crucible is the iconic cri de coeur Elon Musk hurled at the CEO of Disney a few months ago:
“Go f**k yourself.”
Not very holy or Catholic of me, you say? Shame on me for working blue? How can I call myself a trad wife with that language? Do I kiss my baby with that mouth?
Please. “GFY” is simply a shorter, more direct version of this:
“And if the world hates you, know that it hated me before you.”
And don’t forget this gem:
“Bless, O LORD, his substance, and accept the work of his hands; crush the loins of his adversaries, of those that hate him, so that they do not rise again.” [Deuteronomy 33:11]
Crush their…
