Know why these stories make me sick?
I'll tell you why.
Because if a kid walked into the class sporting a Che Guevera t-shirt or Mao or Stalin (or some other progressive darling), no one would say fucking boo. Freedom of speech! But the second someone has the temerity to exercise that freedom with an NRA t-shirt it suddenly promotes violence?
Fuck. Off.
I'm quietly offended when I see someone wearing a Che t-shirt. The guy was a loon and a murderer. A parent at my daycare showed up with one one a couple of years ago. Wanted to slug him for coming in my daycare with that piece of shit on his chest.
But guess what?
Freedom of fucking expression.
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