This could be the most important thing you will ever do... PLEASE help save this man’s life!!
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Category: fukn pissed News and Politics
A man who is almost certainly innocent needs your help, and fast.
On Friday, September 12th, Troy Davis was denied clemency by the Georgia Board of Pardons and Paroles. It is imperative that we respectfully ask them to reconsider this unfortunate decision. They have to power to stop this indefensible execution and we must implore them to make the right decision.
Troy Anthony Davis was convicted of the murder of off-duty Savannah Police Officer Mark MacPhail in 1991. No physical evidence links him to the crime, and he has steadfastly maintained his innocence. His conviction was based solely on the testimony of witnesses. There was no other evidence against him. Since his trial, seven people who had previously testified against Troy changed the story they had told in court.
Some witnesses say they were coerced by police. Others have even signed affidavits implicating one of the remaining two witnesses as the actual killer. But due to an increasingly restrictive appeals process, none of this new evidence has ever been heard in court.
Can you take 30 seconds and help save the life of a man who is almost certainly innocent? You can learn more and take action here:
yeah, too tired to fight. been fighting too long... i need peace. can't get it here. maybe some place else, or is it *I'M* the problem (and they will just follow me), just as james says is the case? Or is that just something an abusive partner says to maintain control?
I've been fantasizing about what My Lord has been doing tonight. He is out (or WAS out) with his slave Pherell. They went to some leather fest at 1763. And he took his play bag with him. He is SO good at making me feel like his sex kitten. I wonder how Pherell feels tonight. She just got her girl parts pierced a few days ago and I figure she isn't up to much sex yet. Darn shame. I remember what it was like after my piercings.
At this time I am undergoing a personal transformation that can only be brought about by my true, heartfealt submersion into slavery. I am still having some small problems with feeling that I should be higher on the 'to do' list, but it is getting easier the longer I am collared. I am wearing a training collar that was worn by his last slave. I know she does not like this and I am sorry that this upsets her. I hope she knows I am honored to wear it and hope I can be half as graceful in service as she was. I cried when the collar went around my neck. Within moments I could feel the cold steel warm and so did my heart in a way I could never describe in words. My love for my Master has never been so tender and yielding, even though we have been married for sixteen years. I always held some little piece of myself back, scared to open my soul, afraid of being vulnerable. I have been so raw with emotion while this transformation to the New Me is going on, there are whole days I cry at nothing, days I spend reflecting over the wrong I have done others and days that I float with joy. I love this man and I am HIS, body and soul. I am tearing down those defensive barriers brick by brick, sometimes with his help, but he said there is truely no one that can do this but me. I am growing as a person, and I am finally starting to like what I see when I look down into the depths of myself. There is still much work to be done, but I have the undying love of a strong man and that knowledge gives me the strength I need when I feel weak.
This collar I wear belongs to my Master... he lets me wear it. I hope the next girl to wear it (if there is one) feels as honored to be in it as I do. He is one man in ten million. I'm just me, and I belong to him.
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