If I see one more whiny-ass dork snort “conservative” use words along the lines of “there is no place for political violence” in their Charlie Kirk obit, I swear I’m gonna start shooting my damned self.
And if you’ve ever thought I was just being funny with my “Kill ’em all, let God sort ‘em out’ category title, I cannot possibly urge you strongly enough to think again.
Update! No Memezapoppin’! post tonight, gang; frankly, I just ain’t feelin’ it. In the meantime, I’ll leave you with Steyn’s take.
How long does one side get to maintain its monopoly on violence? Nothing is certain except that there will be more of this in the future – whether you’re a prominent conservative figure on stage before a capacity crowd, or just a young woman riding the train home from her pizza shift but whom BLM and the appalling media have decided is a legitimate target.
I do not really wish to inhabit the same space as people who agree with the woman above that the “right to violence” (ie, a BLM nigger who claims that Bleck peepuhz has deyseffs a “right to violence,” which, we shall soon see about all that, bitch—M) is equivalent to the right to pee. But at this stage I doubt anything so civilised as a peaceful divorce is possible. We are calling madness to the unravelling of society.
So be it, then. More tomorrow evening, all.
Updated update! Via Irish.
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“If I see one more whiny-ass dork snort “conservative” use words along the lines of “there is no place for political violence” in their Charlie Kirk obit, I swear I’m gonna start shooting my damned self.”
Ditto. I’m sick of the corrupt and twisted left, all of them. But I’m more sicker from the idiots on the so called right that tell us to be nice.
Nice?
1) That chick is too soft and tender, by half.
2) Screaming doesn’t get it done. Three pounds of trigger pressure does.
3) The range is now hot in both directions. No warning shots will be fired.
4) This is not the time for roosters. It’s a time for owls.
No one will see anything coming. No one will hear a whisper. And they won’t hear any crowing or hooting after it’s done, either. Some people will simply find out they were lower on the food chain than they imagined.
5) The Left wants to make politics a zero-sum game. Okay. Those terms are acceptable. Good luck with that approach when the dust settles.