(Source: american-honeyyy, via acidkiss)
| Me: | Am I free to assemble a protest of peaceful peers? |
| Government: | Only with a permit. |
| Me: | Am I free to travel? |
| Government: | Only with a passport. |
| Me: | Am I free to pursue my own ideas of happiness? |
| Government: | Only within these constraints. |
| Me: | Am I free to start a business? |
| Government: | Only with a license. |
| Me: | Am I free to marry who I wish? |
| Government: | Only with my consent. |
| Me: | Am I free? |
| Government: | I'm legally obligated to say that you are. |
| Government: | Stop asking so many questions. |
“I am not one of those weak-spirited, sappy Americans who want to be liked by all the people around them. I don’t care if people hate my guts; I assume most of them do. The important question is whether they are in a position to do anything about it. My affections, being concentrated over a few people, are not spread all over Hell in a vile attempt to placate sulky, worthless shits.” William S. Burroughs
(via fhtagn-nagh)
Let’s just take a minute out today to curse the putrid guts of the mentally-challenged buffoon who started it all and caused so much death and pain, and ruined our future, after seizing office in a stolen election in which he was rejected by a majority of the voters, George Walker Bush. And his boss, the most evil elected official in American history, Dick Cheney.
(via hookersorcake)
