08-03-2006, 03:47 PM
I am neither right wing or left wing.
I am a Federalist. A government of the people, for the people, by the people. Due democratic process.
As far as the folk who need killing...
When there is no doubt in the world that they did it... I mean no shadow of a doubt at all, a dimes worth of lead should be deposited in their skull. And only for some crimes. If you go in a store, rob it, shoot the store clerk, and your face is caught on film, you're dead. Bang. If you go out and molest kids, and keep doing it, or if you construct a dungeon under your trailer park home and snatch little girls, you're dead. If you go off on a spree and rape and kill a bunch of people, you're dead.
And if you keep repeatedly beating the crap out of your wife and your kids, you should be locked up in the stocks and every woman that has been battered in town should be informed of your location so they can come and beat the tar out of you. You get to be humiliated, and they get to become empowered and face their fear. See, everybody wins.
I am a Federalist. A government of the people, for the people, by the people. Due democratic process.
As far as the folk who need killing...
When there is no doubt in the world that they did it... I mean no shadow of a doubt at all, a dimes worth of lead should be deposited in their skull. And only for some crimes. If you go in a store, rob it, shoot the store clerk, and your face is caught on film, you're dead. Bang. If you go out and molest kids, and keep doing it, or if you construct a dungeon under your trailer park home and snatch little girls, you're dead. If you go off on a spree and rape and kill a bunch of people, you're dead.
And if you keep repeatedly beating the crap out of your wife and your kids, you should be locked up in the stocks and every woman that has been battered in town should be informed of your location so they can come and beat the tar out of you. You get to be humiliated, and they get to become empowered and face their fear. See, everybody wins.
All alone, or in twos,
The ones who really love you
Walk up and down outside the wall.
Some hand in hand
And some gathered together in bands.
The bleeding hearts and artists
Make their stand.
And when they've given you their all
Some stagger and fall, after all it's not easy
Banging your heart against some mad buggers wall.
"Isn't this where...."
The ones who really love you
Walk up and down outside the wall.
Some hand in hand
And some gathered together in bands.
The bleeding hearts and artists
Make their stand.
And when they've given you their all
Some stagger and fall, after all it's not easy
Banging your heart against some mad buggers wall.
"Isn't this where...."