Enough already with the angry left not angry left bullshit. Who the fuck cares? I don't. Sometimes I'm angry, sometimes I'm happy, and sometimes I just want to drink a bottle of vodka and fuck all night. Who has time to waste thinking about this kind of shit? I don't care what kind of mood you are in as long as you ain't carrying a rifle looking to off my ass because you had a bad day.
I leave you angry and not so angry folks with this gem from Samuel Clemons...
Will a day come when the race will detect the funniness of these juvenilities and laugh at them--and by laughing at them destroy them? For your race, in its poverty, has unquestionably one really effective weapon--laughter. Power, Money, Persuasion, Supplication, Persecution--these can lift at a colossal humbug,--push it a little-- crowd it a little--weaken it a little, century by century: but only Laughter can blow it to rags and atoms at a blast. Against the assault of Laughter nothing can stand.
- The Chronicle of Young Satan, Mysterious Stranger Manuscripts
Because even the victims of the worst atrocities this world has to offer like to laugh.