Your just another red neck that has to be disposed of to save this country.
And it's you're.
Try to get communication down before you start trying to change the country over the Internet, hero.
Typos are one thing, but you seem just plain dumb. Heck, I wouldn't even let you lead a lunch line, truth be told. Seriously.
People like you need to be led. So I can see why you just seem to regurgitate what you hear on your idiot box. That's what makes you a smut muppet.
People like you are why the malfeasant political activists who operate from behind the cloak of journalism can get away with blatantly broadcasting patently strategic lies in order to instigate artificial conflict and subsequently artificial enemies like the example we see in the topical content of the thread. It's divide and conquer 101. People like you make it all possible. You're actually working toward the goals of the aggressor in scope. As are your fellow quislings, observably and equally as clueless to their participation in that particular brand of coercion. You make it possible because you're observably not interested in truth. You seem more intersted in just waving your little dick back and forth on the Internet like a common trouble maker. But that's what it's all about, though. Isn't it? Of course, it is.
Of course, at the root of it all, people like you aren't particularly capable of understanding truth anyway. And It's probable, highly likely, in fact, that you're not really interested in it either. It's clear. You're armchair opportunists, full of ignorant pride. That's what makes useful diots like you so useful to malfeasant political activists who hide behind the cloak of jouralism spreading lies without accountability. They know you're not interested in truth and they know you'll never challenge them on spreading blatant lies in order to move their agenda. You just help them along with it. But when your usefulness has passed, and it will, you'll suffer the same ends that everyone else will. Just as sure as God made little green apples. Have faith in that. History is ripe with example. And you'll have yourself to thank for it. After all, it was all just a lie. You're not special. You may think you are. But you're not. Heck, you're not even important. And a profound feeling of self-importance doesn't cut it. That just reaffirms your own personal ignorance to your own participation in that brand of repugnant coercion. That's all it does. To the casual passer-by anyway. You're a smut muppet. Really. That's it. Observably. Where's the dignity in that? Hm? Where? It's absolutely pathetic in every sense. That's not what men do. Huh uh.
Now. Let's place that aside for the moment. Do you know why I tell you this about yourself? I'll tell you why. Mainly because I'm a nice feller and I actually have your best interest at heart. Again, it's why we put the best people in Congress. It's for your own good. But secondary to that is that I do so for the purpose of providing you an honest opportunity of maybe considering taking a long, hard look in the mirror and asking yourself what you represent. Who you are. Who you're representing. What you're representing. So far, it looks like liars, cheats and people who want to create as much conflict as possible to meet their own Marxist agenda from behind the cloak of journalism, truth be damned.
Think about that. Seriously.
Alright, then. You may go now. I've got things to do.