I don't even really like it, not even as a friend. I was sweet-talked into thinking life was going to be better, but it turned out to be a big stupid lie. I will never trust again, and without trust, how will I ever love America again. We don't even own it anymore. The banks, the insurance companies, and the neo-cons do. I hate them all and would not be sad if bad things happened to them, and all because they made me not love America.
I thought, hey, I still have some love left for my country. Why not work my ass off in order to make it into a place I can really support. So I did just that. It made me mad that stupid hillbillies were taking over in the age we were suppose to have flying cars and shit. That's not how I pictured things.
These dumb hillbilly morons needed to be stopped, so I helped to stop them. Sure, I had to listen to them scream like stupid babies, but I thought that was just a phase and that it would have no effect on how things were about to change for the better. To my dismay, the President I sweated blood to get elected was bowing to these inbred hicks and their every racist request. I was shocked, and still am.
It's now clear to me that Barak Obama has an invisible hillbilly gun to his head. Why else would he give a rat's ass what these uneducated dumbasses have to say?
Now, my dislike for my country has given me nothing to lose. I'm all for a revolution, but I still kinda like my congressman Keith Ellison. So, I say we just stick to the Blue Dogs and dumbass hillbilly Republicans, and destroy their asses. I mean, Michelle Bachman, folks? Gimme a goddamn break.
We have NOTHING TO LOSE!!! It's okay to no longer love your country. It's okay to get angry. Get pissed and do something. It's high time we take it to the streets. If Parkinsons-hating rednecks can do it, then so can we.