>I'd be careful talking about serving in particular military units if I were you--since it's obvious you're a loyal, bloodthirsty foot soldier in the one-man Christian Whacko Army.<
Well. I guess I should take this wonderful opportunity to answer your questions. I serve in my one man Christian Wacko Army with honor, knowing it will ever be superior to the Sodomite unit in which you, Dipsqueak (and that thing that came draggin his butt through here talkin' 'bout dem genes) serve.
>Which brings me to another point: Instead of blathering on and on about homosexuals and liberals, why don't you pick up that rifle you have under your bed and do something about it. Go out and mix up some explosives and act on your beliefs, instead of harassing someone else for not living up to your twisted, sick, and perverted vision of what it is to be an American.<
The answer to this question is quite simple. I have neither need nor desire to use my rifle nor to mix explosives to destroy you. I have no need or desire to harm your boyfriends, or your depraved family, or that father you've never really known, or that thing you call a "mother". Your miserable lives are your own penalties. You may continue to lap up filth like the dogs you are. Simply keep your filth with you in your pits and all will be well in Zion.
>In fact, why don't you come on up to Chicago--or Sick-ago, as the those in the survivalist-militia movement might call it--and come and shoot me.<
The answer to this question comes to us in three parts. One, and as I have already said, your miserable lives are your own penalties, it would be far too merciful to put you out of your misery. Two, I would never soil a clean bullet by putting it in the likes of your perverted body. Three, and most sincerely, I have no desire to come within a bullet's range of you.
>Come on, preacherman! What good is teaching your kids to be good Christian soldiers when they're just going to go off to college and get perverted by someone like me.<
The good is that unlike you, my children will honor decency and be viscerally repulsed by the stench of those who are members of your Sodomite unit. They will be good Christian soldiers, as you say, marching on to war, this, in purity and with honor, not cowering in the least before the likes of your filth and depravity.
>Why don't you pick up your gun, come to my home...<
Because I have never gone to a Sodomite brothel, and never will.
>[Why won't you] shoot me, since you're such a man of conviction, and can harass other people for not having served up to your high ideals--you surely will come on up here--or hell, go anywhere.<
Again. I pay good money for my weapons and so loathe the idea of owning a gun that once carried a bullet that touched your filthy excuse for a body.
>why don't you go to some local NOW meeting or gay bar and just start firing away, like the upstanding man of ideals and principles you are.<
Well surely you by now understand why I will not do this, but perverts do have difficulty reasoning over such matters. Therefore I tell you again. You are not worthy even to be killed by the likes of me, as to do such a thing would give you far more mercy than you deserve. It would also require my getting too close to you, a thought I find repulsive beyond measure. I will never honor you by allowing you to cast your depraved eyes upon my noble person.
>Come on, buddy, enough words already, let's see what you're really made of. If I hated so much, and I was convinced people were going to corrupt my children and my wife and pollute my country with their presence, I would certainly pick up a gun and defend myself.<
This is because you have no morals, and as is your habit will place your person in close proximity to any sort of filth. I on the other hand would prefer to avoid your ilk at nearly all cost-- NEARLY all cost- but not all.
>Kill some homo in the south and the jury just might let you off. Is there a Christian White Male Rage defense?<
I do not know since I do not live in the South. Nevertheless, it does not interest me, this suggestion of yours to kill a "homo". If the "homo" loathes his sickness, then my heart breaks for him just as it does for the cancer victim or the adulterer who realizes he has erred. Indeed I have nothing but love and compassion for him and desire to befriend him as I have no fewer than two homosexuals. But if on the other hand the "homo" is impenitent, parading his filth and depravity in our streets, attempting to force his miserable existence upon decent people, then he is a filthy Sodomite, and I have no mercy for him. He deserves whatever ill he receives.
>I personally would love to see you on the evening news wearing an orange jumpsuit, hands and feet chained together, spewing Bible passages as you're hauled away to the chair.<
No doubt you would love this, as this is consistent with the nature of the pervert. Were I arrested for killing a homosexual, you would be happy. It is typical of you stinking liberals to be willing to sacrifice the lives of others to satisfy your own depraved wishes. You even suck the brains out of innocent children to accomplish your depravity. Unfortunately for you, and counter to your sick heritage, I have honor, and so will by nature frustrate you, denying you the pleasure of having your disgusting wish fulfilled.
>Oh, and if you're too chicken to act on your beliefs and shoot those you perceive as your enemies--then you really have nothing to say about what unit other people served in, and you should go to hell. Which, I assure you, is where a man filled with so much hate and venom will end up.<
(The pervert here again reveals his comprehensive lack of decency. He claims here that if I am too afraid to kill my opponents, then I should go to hell. Decent men will think one should go to hell because of having no such fear. Yet considering the depraved nature of my opponents, perhaps the pervert got it right after all. But I digress).
It is not a matter of fear that I do not kill you. I fear neither you, nor even real men. I have no fear whatever of your Hell, and I certainly do not fear your Death. I then do not fear earthly death and hell. There are things that are to me much worse than these, things such as the loss of heritage and the loss of the opportunity to forge a lasting legacy. These great losses are what you and the perverted fiends with which you identify represent, and should you continue toward actualizing your corrupt goals, I will be willing to die to defend against you. Until then I will use our system to struggle against you as best as I might. At this juncture killing you is unnecessary and, more importantly, against my principles.
Were I to believe my heritage and legacy in direct peril, were I to believe it necessary to defend myself against you, this, by use of force, and as a last resort, then I would fight both you and your Sodomite troop with utter courage and passion, even had I to do it alone. I would care not at all for my own life, but would nevertheless work diligently to preserve it only perchance to use it to your defeat-- at the very least to make you crucify the day you forced me to arms. Should your depraved ilk continue to press yourselves as you now do, then you will bring pure disaster upon this country, and then not only will I be in hell, but you and all you know will be there also. It will be pure hell for us all. |
