Pretty much sums up how you dumb ass liberals think my guns are going to act, too, right, snowflake?
Fookin' liberals need to get a life.
Get all loosy-bowel over a damned piece of cloth.
How 'bout bringing your worthless kids in and showing them the symbol of something that was fought over, that destroyed lives, that caused man to do things to humankind that was unheard of...and teaching them why we never want to allow the actions of such people that act under such symbols...and to make them understand that a damned symbol is not going to hurt them...but the asshole that acts upon that symbol will.
No, scream senselessly and clap your hands over your ears, run around with your hair on fire...and go vote for a damned Bernie or a Hillary, who would take your right to defend yourself against such horror.
Stupid asses.
“...scream senselessly and clap your hands over your ears, run around with your hair on fire...”
I’ll have a S-E grin on my face the rest of the day with that visual running endlessly through my mind. 8^)
These snowflakes are not so much stupid asses as they are fascists.
In the old days, if something offended you, you simply didn’t look at it. You avoided it. You went elsewhere. Don’t like that historical statue in the park? Then don’t look at it. Go play in another part of the park.
That way of thinking is long gone. If something offends a liberal, his only response is a fascist one. Tear it down! Destroy it!
Yeah, it wasn't the symbol, the piece of cloth that killed people. It was a government and those who brought it to power and supported it, you know, like these leftist snowflakes and their quasi-fascist overlords here in the US.
I had a Hillary loving Soccer Mom pull up behind me at a Red Light and flip me off because she didn’t like my TRUMP 45 Vanity License Plate.
Her Daughter who looked to be about 12 Years Old was sitting in the passenger seat taking a picture of my Plate with her iPhone.
The Woman seemed to be embarrassed when I waved back at her. She sheepishly waved back with her hands on top of the steering wheel. I guess she figured I wasn’t looking in my rear view mirror when she thought she was being cute.