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i rather....

 I rather live in a society that allows more immigrants into the country. 


I rather there be unrestricted abortions, at this point.


I rather there be more gun control, this time.


I rather be a communist leftist than a homophobic, brain-dead bigots that believes every bullshit that trump or the media tells them! 


Read whatever you want to the kids, have the damn drag queens read to your kids, have rainbow flags everywhere, let's just have a big fucking parade and say fuck you to these conservatives. I'm done.


I've been going further, further, and further away from the conservatives that they're the most evil people ever to exist. Nothing but bigotry from the, nothing but lies and fear mongering. Nothing but blames and hypocrisy! These people should all just move to Uganda, or the country Gerogia, or other homophobic countries. They can all go fuck themselves. I don't want to hear them say, "Oh, but I don't agree with them..." fucking speak up and prove me wrong! I've never saw any conservatives condemn these people. The idea that conservatives are ok with gay people is a joke!


"But I had liberals be hateful to me!" 


They're both hateful! They're all idiots! 

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