It’s writers like these who make the rest of us look bad.
You know what the best part about being a bleeding-heart liberal is? As long as these nutty people don’t hurt anybody or try and pass legislation on my bedroom activities, I really don’t mind sharing the world with them. They’re wacky and insane, sure, but I don’t feel that they’ll physically harm me. If nothing else, I find them wildly entertaining.
The problem, I think, comes when they don’t believe in sharing the world with the likes of hippies like me. That’s when the shit starts to fly, and you get dems in black hoodies slashing people’s tires…
Try and put your hand on me, and I’ll lay you out. That’s the line.