The Theft of the Centuries

 When I had the 'Local Malcontent' bloggie, I did things differently than what i did on KrazyTown blog.

And now, I have this Frankenstein version of the Local Malcontent, i'm not sure what to do exactly.

Shall I add titles?  Should i not capitalize my personal pronoun?  I'm really, really unsure- Not unlike Conservative Americans today, who feel let-down by the Trump administration for failing to drain the swamp in DC, unsure what threat a Biden* administration poses to the future of America.

I believe 100% that Sleepyjoe Biden* stole this Presidential election from all the American people. I also believe that certain Supreme Court Jurists were complacent in this theft, this coup.  

Thus the asterisk. The footnote to all history that i for one think that Biden* is the crook of the Millennium... But the feeble Sleepyjoe is only the puppet for a much larger theft ring, obviously~

Aerosmith - Back in the Saddle (from You Gotta Move - Live)

That address again is:  http://-------.blogspot.com/    (Seven dashes) to read me~!

GOOGLE Surgically RemovedYour LOCALMALCONTENT in SEPTEMBERSO. WHAT. IS. THIS.~.!

 hello friends, I am 

YOUR LOVING, LOCAL MALCONTENT~ BLOGGING FROM YANUSH, OKLAHOMA FOR EIGHT YEARS AND NOW FROM POTEAU, OKLAHOMA FROM NOW ON, INTO IMFAMY~!

WELL, I HAVE MISSED ALL OF YOU SO MUCH! ESPECIALLY AFTER GOOGLE DECIDED TO TAKE DOWN MY FORMER BLOGGIE SITE,  lol,   BUT SURELY ALL OF MY DEDICATED READERS MUST'VE KNOWN THAT YOU/THEY CANNOT KEEP A GOOD MALCONTENT DOWN.

PLEASE TAKE NOTE OF MY NEW BLOG ADDRESS:

http://-------.blogspot.com 

 Unless yr dead, it is very hard to count you Out.

That's me. --  Let Me Introduce Myself, since I'm back from the dead, BLOGGIE-WISE:

I AM YOUR LOCAL MALCONTENT:  100% CHOCTAW INDIAN AND 100% Red-blooded AMERICAN.

I AM ONLY TEMPORARILY STOPPED BY THE INFERIOR @ GOOGLE.

So, What's up~?  How is our POTUS, Donald Trump doing today?  This Week?  This Month?

what's hot in buffalo, ok

Nothing actually.

Heavy snow in the wintertime is the gift that keeps on giving...

Dustbury

Dustbury exists. and in the hearts and souls of Charles’ readers, fellow bloggers and his close friends, it’s a wonderful place that won’t disappear for a very long time. one year on, we will always miss you Charles~

Hyacinth Bucket's Unforeseen Call with Mrs Slocombe

... and if you can see my pussy...

what is "thank you Alex~?"

i was only a soft breeze throughout my life. when i touched the water's surface, i did not leave a ripple. i pray to God, to my Lord Jesus Christ that i may have been a cooling breeze, a necessary shift of the atmosphere to others that i touched. why a breeze? i have discovered that i never had any roots, despite my affiliations anywhere anytime. i now look forward to a more literal existance as a breeze of sorts~ i never realized that most of my LMC posts were the rantings of a lunatic~ soon deleted: a mere gust when i had a thought to share. my time to leave is near, and i wish that i had been more like Paul the Apostle than what i was actually. you do not know how i long for my final breath here, exhaling a small breeze for the final time.

The Rag-Time Dance (1986 Remastered Version)

just to let you all know it's really me~

the other bloggie is dead.

Car Wrecks and Big Rigs Don't Mix!