So say you.

Getting real keyboard warrior vibes off you, too. Color me skeptical.

Climb the stairs out of your momma’s basement and go touch grass.

Somewhere over a great height with a short rope sounds perfect for a treasonous traitor.

Romanes eunt domus

This 2nd Amendment “freak” (leftist, too) fully realizes that the day I fire a firearm upon the government, I’ve declared war on said government. Unless I’ve a sizeable portion of the populace organized beside me, I’m gonna get squished like a cockroach under the heel of a boot.

I have others who depend on me for food and shelter. If I get squished, they lose that.

When the government has taken everything from me, then I’ll have nothing left to lose.

“Oh, fire whatstheirname? Sure thing boss. Just gotta send a few emails…”