04-13-2006, 03:21 AM
The story.
Man up nancy.
It stuns me that people who rape and murder young women bawl like whiny little babies when it's time to pay the price. I wonder if they thought about how much pain it caused their victim while they were raping them and then torturing and killing them?
Sorry, but this whole thing just strikes me as being, well, wrong somehow that somebody could get a stay of execution just because death may cause a little discomfort.
IF YOU DON'T WANT TO DIE, THEN DON'T GO AROUND RAPING AND KILLING PEOPLE. Sheesh, why is that such a difficult concept for people?
Yeah, I am back. Would have been back sooner, but I was busy. And still am. So with that, I gotta go. Much love, and I missed you all. Tootles!
Man up nancy.
It stuns me that people who rape and murder young women bawl like whiny little babies when it's time to pay the price. I wonder if they thought about how much pain it caused their victim while they were raping them and then torturing and killing them?
Sorry, but this whole thing just strikes me as being, well, wrong somehow that somebody could get a stay of execution just because death may cause a little discomfort.
IF YOU DON'T WANT TO DIE, THEN DON'T GO AROUND RAPING AND KILLING PEOPLE. Sheesh, why is that such a difficult concept for people?
Yeah, I am back. Would have been back sooner, but I was busy. And still am. So with that, I gotta go. Much love, and I missed you all. Tootles!
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...."