You're the problem. You not only wouldn't lift a finger to fix the problem, you won't even acknowledge the problem, and even deny the problem.
You see, you're horrified of someone not complying. The very thought of someone out there trying to make a difference, fighting the fight you are too afraid of just instantly triggers your defense mechanism because you are so ashamed of what it looks like. Because of what you know you should be doing but are too terrified to do.
I was born homeless, months premature, addicted to drugs, to parents who would have aborted me if I were a decade or two later. Dad in and out of prison and mom couldn't even be found with drugs and alcohol and violence at every corner and I'm every room. I came out of the absolute worst of it and know exactly what's going on in a world you're so sheltered you couldn't even imagine existing, nay, even just now denied existing.
And I did my part. I put my boots on to go into that very battlefield to drag any single soul I could out of that darkness, that condemnation that is an all but inescapable fate, kicking and screaming if I have to.
And by all reports, and every measure, am not just good at it, am excellent at it. Parents who drive out of district to take their kids to my school specifically and for no other reason than I am at it, admitted out of their own mouths. I am exactly who you wanted to try to act like the good guy was. But I dared question the status quo, I dared call out the truth, and thus, you had to do the only thing you knew how to, lash out in ignorance and rage.
Go back to reddit with your cucked ass attitude if that's all you have to offer. Go back to your echo chamber where George Floyd was an innocent doctor in waiting and not a career scum bag. Worship at his alter and never dare to try to be awake again.
You're the problem. You not only wouldn't lift a finger to fix the problem, you won't even acknowledge the problem, and even deny the problem.
You see, you're horrified of someone not complying. The very thought of someone out there trying to make a difference, fighting the fight you are too afraid of just instantly triggers your defense mechanism because you are so ashamed of what it looks like. Because of what you know you should be doing but are too terrified to do.
I was born homeless, months premature, addicted to drugs, to parents who would have aborted me if I were a decade or two later. Dad in and out of prison and mom couldn't even be found with drugs and alcohol and violence at every corner and I'm every room. I came out of the absolute worst of it and know exactly what's going on in a world you're so sheltered you couldn't even imagine existing, nay, even just now denied existing.
And I did my part. I put my boots on to go into that very battlefield to drag any single soul I could out of that darkness, that condemnation that is an all but inescapable fate, kicking and screaming if I have to.
And by all reports, and every measure, am not just good at it, am excellent at it. Parents who drive out of district to take their kids to my school specifically and for no other reason than I am at it, admitted out of their own mouths. I am exactly who you wanted to try to act like the good guy was. But I dared question the status quo, I dared call out the truth, and thus, you had to do the only thing you knew how to, lash out in ignorance and rage.
Go back to reddit with your cucked ass attitude if that's all you have to offer. Go back to your echo chamber where George Floyd was an innocent doctor in waiting and not a career scum bag. Worship at his alter and never dare to try to be awake again.
Coward. It is the only word for you.
No, I'm telling you, you seem like you're part of the problem.
And you're sperging out over it. You know it has no value to me. So it must have value to you.
Examining this I can only conclude that you're full of shit.
I'd have to believe you first. I don't.
Yes. People calling out the problems are the problem to you.
Don't believe anyone or anything except the government approved message. Bleat on sheep.