I know that abbreviation makes some people crazy, but guess fucking what? I have the freedom to say it, and you have the freedom to not like it, and the government can't do a fuckin' thing about it!
I also have the freedom to use bad grammar and foul language, like in that run-on sentence/paragraph. All of my teacher-friends cringed together when they read it. In that sense, I do apologize for my technical errors. I was educated better than this!
I won't apologize for the fuckery though, you knew what could happen when you clicked here.
Today, in the after-glow of the glorious food last night, I sit here, watching the news for Black Friday violence.
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| Oops, wrong "Black Friday" |
That whole concept has gotten out of control, and I'm glad to live in a country that empowers me to talk crap about it, pray for those crazies to whichever deity I choose, and properly arm myself from anyone who thinks my home is having a five-finger special as well.
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| Vampire and Zombie protection included |
I've mentioned before how grateful I am that our Veterans have sacrificed for our country and the freedoms we enjoy.
I can't think of a single country that provides both the freedoms and protections that the U.S. is supposed to. (If there is, I definitely would like to know!) I won't get preachy, but just try, for a minute or two, to imagine what life would be like if even one of your rights was gone.
Anytime I think about it, I have a renewed sense of gratitude. I don't have to edit myself, I can take actions against legislation, I don't have to let anyone in my home without legal cause, I get to defend myself from serious accusations, and basically be myself without government molestation. It's kind of awesome when you consider those little things add up.
Actually, you can judge me all you fucking want. Freedom doesn't mean free from the consequences of my peers, but if you hated me, you wouldn't be here, would you?
I'm glad you freely chose to be here, with me, my awesome-tastic self, in all of our free, fucking glory.
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