What.
The.
Once
again, we are reminded of the incredible genius lurking in the brains of some
animals in our world. Doesn’t it take super smarts to work out an equation such
as this?
anger
+ hatred = lemme kill and maim somebody
Brilliant!
Hate your local abortion clinic? Bomb the place because killing the folks who
work there MAKES. PERFECT. SENSE. I must
kill people who kill! Dumb asses.
Despise
Western culture and capitalism? Bomb federal buildings or crowded market places
because blowing people’s bodies apart is the surest way to bring an end to an
economy in which people other than the evil dictator have an opportunity to get
rich. And nothing will stop infidel women from wearing shorts like a good mass
murder. Morons.
Now,
let’s say that the Boston bombing had domestic foundations—such as a distaste
for the US government’s income tax requirement, as some pundits have posited.
Well, then. There is obviously no better method for protesting all things American
than by blasting an 8-year-old to bits and shearing off his 6-year-old sister’s
leg. Idiots! 3 people were killed and more than 180 injured. For WHAT? There is no such
thing as a sane reason.
No
matter who is behind the heinous attack on innocent by-standers at the Boston
Marathon, I’m sure we can all come together in our desire to see the bastard(s)
located and put away. Somewhere dark and dank and shit-filled. For life. With
endless loops of Lee Greenwood’s I’m
Proud to be an American playing for eternity. Whoever you are, you
spineless, fucking coward, you don’t deserve a second of freedom on American
soil—or anywhere on earth.
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