Post by JackHammer on Dec 5, 2008 14:34:57 GMT -6
We are told that we need the government to protect us from ourselves. They will keep us from being offended and they will keep us from the things that make life enjoyable. They tell us that the images we see on television and the words that we hear on a daily basis will only make for the corruption of our nation.
Who are they to tell us what the f*ck we need in our lives? How do they know what will work and won’t work? The majority of the people who are in the government haven’t seen anything more than the mansions and social highs they get with their money.
Besides Most of the people in Washington have to on a daily basis try to cover up for what their children are doing. Just look at the Bush twins. They are out drinking, partying and more than likely fu*king any guy that will give them their chance. They are ruining their families name. Well their dad is doing a good job of that himself, but they aren’t helping the cause any.
The FCC won’t let us be the people that we should be allowed to be. They don’t want to see the happiness in our lives because honestly they aren’t happy in their own lives. It’s like the guy that wants the girl and when he can’t have her, he tries to control what her life and keeps her from being happy.
The censorship in America is not a winning battle. There will always be people who will fight the right to censor and soon enough the fall of the FCC will come. On that day the revolution will begin and on that day the world will rejoice in the knowledge that we are free. We’re imprisoned by the laws of censorship. Well you are. I’m not I say it loud and proud F*CK THE FCC.
JackHammer smirks at what he just has written on his blog. He posts it and sits back marveling his own work.
JackHammer: F*ck yeah.
He says with a smile of pride. There’s a knock at the door. He doesn’t respond. He hears the sound of a nag at the door.
JackHammer: Why the f*ck haven’t you left yet?
He yells through the door.
Vanessa: You know you have a real issue with swearing. Seriously you should so watch the foul words.
JackHammer: Give me a fu*king mirror then I‘ll watch my fu*king mouth.
Vanessa: Jack Lockheart!
Vanessa opens the door walking into the room.
JackHammer: Did I say you could come in b*tch?
Vanessa rolls her eyes.
Vanessa: You know you need help. Has anyone ever told you that having a bad mouth is a negative effect on those around you?
JackHammer sits there with his arms crossed. He thinks about the things that Vanessa said. More so trying to ignore the words that she’s rambled on about. He starts to think back to years ago.
Flash back.
JackHammer is sitting inside the car a motorist cuts him off.
JackHammer: FU*KING A*SHOLE! Watch the way you’re going!
He flips the bird to the person who cut him off. It was a prep guy in a beamer.
Angie: Jack Lockheart!
She says shaking her head.
JackHammer: What?
He asks angrily as he looks over at her. He realizes that the soft eyes of his girlfriend are looking at him not just in a reprimanding but also worrisome way. He looks at her then sighs.
JackHammer: The a*shole was cutting me off. He could have put us in an accident. If he would have hurt you or the baby I would be going to jail for killing a fu*ker.
Angie: JackHammer, Lisa is going to start understanding words. Before we know it she’s going to be saying those words you say. I just want you to watch your mouth around the baby it’s not good to have a three year old saying words like fu*k da*n a*s b*tch hell and da*n is it?
JackHammer continues to drive he looks over at her for a moment.
JackHammer: Hey Don’t curse in front of our kid.
Angie: Very funny.
She laughs sarcastically. JackHammer smiles.
JackHammer: You’re asking me to stop being me.
Angie: No I’m asking you to not swear as much as you do now in front of the baby.
JackHammer: Well she’s half me so it’s in her DNA to use those four letter words.
Angie: But her mind is a sponge.
She protests.
JackHammer: They are already in her mind naturally.
Her lip pouts as she looks at him.
Angie: Please… Just a little could you please?
JackHammer: How about when she uses the words I teach her how to use them properly? Like if she says B*tch fu*k I show her that its “fu*k you b*tch.”
He looks over seeing she’s not amused with his solution at all. She sighs throwing her hands in the air in defeat.
Angie: Okay… You don’t have to watch what you say at all. But when the school calls for her swearing you’re going to go in and talk to them about it and explain how and why she knows the colorful words.
JackHammer: Deal, and I’ll show them a few more that they probably haven’t heard before.
He says with a smirk. They pull into the driveway of their home. Angie looks back at the sleeping baby Lisa in her car seat in the back of the car. Angie gets out then lifts the baby out of the seat. JackHammer thinks for a moment.
JackHammer: For fu*k sake. Why can‘t she just let me be me, but maybe I do need to change some.
He says as he watches his daughter and the mother of his child go into their home. The flash back ends bringing JackHammer back to his surroundings. He still hears that annoying tick of a voice that wont go away. He shakes his head from the daze and looks at Vanessa.
JackHammer: Were you saying something? Cause all I fu*king hear is b*tching.
Vanessa rolls her eyes.
Vanessa: I was talking about your swearing.
JackHammer: Freedom of speech. I’m in my own fu*king house and if you don’t fu*king like it you can kiss my motherfu*king ass.
Vanessa looks angrily at him as she storms off.
JackHammer: So that’s what it takes to get her to go away. I need to remember that.
JackHammer laughs and he turns around and hits the button to start recording a promo.
JackHammer: I am getting put into a match that this week as an idea of how to censor me. Not only are the censors trying to tell me what should be done and how it should be done. I also have the powers that be trying to tell me how my life should be ran and trying to tell me how I am not the man that I claim to be. First off about trying to tell me how my life should be ran. You talk about how I am a foul mouth hardcore wannabe. I know in your time the words that I use were considered to be a hell sentence and you were truly the outcast of the community. Well I know for a fact that I am the outcast from the world and I have accepted that, but for someone like you to try and put out the rumor that I am not worth a fu*k. Well it’s time for the worthless fu*k to teach the man who is suppose to be the cool kid of the world that the freaks are the majority and we will make people considered normal the outcast they have always been. If you want to be cool you will end up being a follower, if you want to be different you will end up being the leader. NCW needs a leader and once I have taken over, people will see what it’s like when the inmates run the asylum. You are my b*tch, and once all is said and done you will have no choice, but to deal with it.
JackHammer hits the button to stop recording and then heads out of his office. As he opens the door he see Lisa standing there with her arms crossed. JackHammer looks down at his daughter.
JackHammer: Don’t give me that look little girl. Your not her kid so don’t act like her.
Lisa continues to stare at JackHammer.
Lisa: You made her leave again. I hate you.
JackHammer smiles.
JackHammer: Don’t worry she will be back. She owes me a couch.
JackHammer steps over his daughter and heads towards his bedroom as the scene fades to black.
Who are they to tell us what the f*ck we need in our lives? How do they know what will work and won’t work? The majority of the people who are in the government haven’t seen anything more than the mansions and social highs they get with their money.
Besides Most of the people in Washington have to on a daily basis try to cover up for what their children are doing. Just look at the Bush twins. They are out drinking, partying and more than likely fu*king any guy that will give them their chance. They are ruining their families name. Well their dad is doing a good job of that himself, but they aren’t helping the cause any.
The FCC won’t let us be the people that we should be allowed to be. They don’t want to see the happiness in our lives because honestly they aren’t happy in their own lives. It’s like the guy that wants the girl and when he can’t have her, he tries to control what her life and keeps her from being happy.
The censorship in America is not a winning battle. There will always be people who will fight the right to censor and soon enough the fall of the FCC will come. On that day the revolution will begin and on that day the world will rejoice in the knowledge that we are free. We’re imprisoned by the laws of censorship. Well you are. I’m not I say it loud and proud F*CK THE FCC.
JackHammer smirks at what he just has written on his blog. He posts it and sits back marveling his own work.
JackHammer: F*ck yeah.
He says with a smile of pride. There’s a knock at the door. He doesn’t respond. He hears the sound of a nag at the door.
JackHammer: Why the f*ck haven’t you left yet?
He yells through the door.
Vanessa: You know you have a real issue with swearing. Seriously you should so watch the foul words.
JackHammer: Give me a fu*king mirror then I‘ll watch my fu*king mouth.
Vanessa: Jack Lockheart!
Vanessa opens the door walking into the room.
JackHammer: Did I say you could come in b*tch?
Vanessa rolls her eyes.
Vanessa: You know you need help. Has anyone ever told you that having a bad mouth is a negative effect on those around you?
JackHammer sits there with his arms crossed. He thinks about the things that Vanessa said. More so trying to ignore the words that she’s rambled on about. He starts to think back to years ago.
Flash back.
JackHammer is sitting inside the car a motorist cuts him off.
JackHammer: FU*KING A*SHOLE! Watch the way you’re going!
He flips the bird to the person who cut him off. It was a prep guy in a beamer.
Angie: Jack Lockheart!
She says shaking her head.
JackHammer: What?
He asks angrily as he looks over at her. He realizes that the soft eyes of his girlfriend are looking at him not just in a reprimanding but also worrisome way. He looks at her then sighs.
JackHammer: The a*shole was cutting me off. He could have put us in an accident. If he would have hurt you or the baby I would be going to jail for killing a fu*ker.
Angie: JackHammer, Lisa is going to start understanding words. Before we know it she’s going to be saying those words you say. I just want you to watch your mouth around the baby it’s not good to have a three year old saying words like fu*k da*n a*s b*tch hell and da*n is it?
JackHammer continues to drive he looks over at her for a moment.
JackHammer: Hey Don’t curse in front of our kid.
Angie: Very funny.
She laughs sarcastically. JackHammer smiles.
JackHammer: You’re asking me to stop being me.
Angie: No I’m asking you to not swear as much as you do now in front of the baby.
JackHammer: Well she’s half me so it’s in her DNA to use those four letter words.
Angie: But her mind is a sponge.
She protests.
JackHammer: They are already in her mind naturally.
Her lip pouts as she looks at him.
Angie: Please… Just a little could you please?
JackHammer: How about when she uses the words I teach her how to use them properly? Like if she says B*tch fu*k I show her that its “fu*k you b*tch.”
He looks over seeing she’s not amused with his solution at all. She sighs throwing her hands in the air in defeat.
Angie: Okay… You don’t have to watch what you say at all. But when the school calls for her swearing you’re going to go in and talk to them about it and explain how and why she knows the colorful words.
JackHammer: Deal, and I’ll show them a few more that they probably haven’t heard before.
He says with a smirk. They pull into the driveway of their home. Angie looks back at the sleeping baby Lisa in her car seat in the back of the car. Angie gets out then lifts the baby out of the seat. JackHammer thinks for a moment.
JackHammer: For fu*k sake. Why can‘t she just let me be me, but maybe I do need to change some.
He says as he watches his daughter and the mother of his child go into their home. The flash back ends bringing JackHammer back to his surroundings. He still hears that annoying tick of a voice that wont go away. He shakes his head from the daze and looks at Vanessa.
JackHammer: Were you saying something? Cause all I fu*king hear is b*tching.
Vanessa rolls her eyes.
Vanessa: I was talking about your swearing.
JackHammer: Freedom of speech. I’m in my own fu*king house and if you don’t fu*king like it you can kiss my motherfu*king ass.
Vanessa looks angrily at him as she storms off.
JackHammer: So that’s what it takes to get her to go away. I need to remember that.
JackHammer laughs and he turns around and hits the button to start recording a promo.
JackHammer: I am getting put into a match that this week as an idea of how to censor me. Not only are the censors trying to tell me what should be done and how it should be done. I also have the powers that be trying to tell me how my life should be ran and trying to tell me how I am not the man that I claim to be. First off about trying to tell me how my life should be ran. You talk about how I am a foul mouth hardcore wannabe. I know in your time the words that I use were considered to be a hell sentence and you were truly the outcast of the community. Well I know for a fact that I am the outcast from the world and I have accepted that, but for someone like you to try and put out the rumor that I am not worth a fu*k. Well it’s time for the worthless fu*k to teach the man who is suppose to be the cool kid of the world that the freaks are the majority and we will make people considered normal the outcast they have always been. If you want to be cool you will end up being a follower, if you want to be different you will end up being the leader. NCW needs a leader and once I have taken over, people will see what it’s like when the inmates run the asylum. You are my b*tch, and once all is said and done you will have no choice, but to deal with it.
JackHammer hits the button to stop recording and then heads out of his office. As he opens the door he see Lisa standing there with her arms crossed. JackHammer looks down at his daughter.
JackHammer: Don’t give me that look little girl. Your not her kid so don’t act like her.
Lisa continues to stare at JackHammer.
Lisa: You made her leave again. I hate you.
JackHammer smiles.
JackHammer: Don’t worry she will be back. She owes me a couch.
JackHammer steps over his daughter and heads towards his bedroom as the scene fades to black.