The Day Chicken Joined A Party
I have been reading a lot on the news (aka my Facebook newsfeed) that Chi-fil-a is openly against gay marriage. I can not think of enough ways to say: I DON’T CARE.
What I do care about is the amount of attention corporate politics have received. If Target continues to offer me the best prices on sponges, condoms, and lube does it make difference if they are pro “traditional marriage”, which constitutes, in the mind of the pro gay marriage liberal mind, a bloody ethnic cleansing of anyone who uses lube for reasons other than to lubricate condoms for drug muling, thusly creating them as the enemy on our sovereignty, our freedoms, and our LIVES.
This is a mentality I want to see the end of, where political bandwagoning stops in both directions. I want to live in a world where it isn’t “Us vs. Them” where both sides are pointing fingers exclaiming “rights” and “violations of rights” and “hating on my gay cousin” neo-psuedo-liberalism, that constitutes a new philosophizing, a new looped logic where you end up talking yourself into a bloody circle, where you’ve said EVERYTHING and NOTHING at the same time. In a laymen’s terms, YOU TALK TOO MUCH ABOUT NOTHING.
Until I see Target and Chic-fil-a nazi’s walking down the street advertising cheap, delicious, chicken for every gay slaughtered and hung for the public to see their crimes against God (the sky dude) then I will raise my hand and ask for them to hold back on their reigns.
As for the moment, LET CORPORATIONS HAVE AN OPINION. The liberal heart-throbbing public, pointing and accusing, hanging out to dry, or isolating a group of individuals for their beliefs, is no greater a crime than those who would seek to harm someone for their sexual orientation. STOP perpetuating a cycle of mediocre bullshit that only takes time away from our productive lives, distracting us with the illusion that the world is full of evil tyrants selling chicken sandwiches and hate speech. Give me a break and get a new hobby, hippie!