Foraging for supplies yesterday, looking around at all the sheeple wearing their Masks of Obedience I finally said "Fuck it," and pulled mine off. I officially became a Violator . . .
. . . walked around the whole place with a Pissed-Off-Veteran-Do-NOT-Fuck-with-Me look on my face . . .
. . . nobody fucked with me . . . nobody said a fucking word . . .
. . . little victories, people. . . little victories . . .
6 comments:
I live in VA and have never won a mask.
haven't worn one except in the dr. office. got a few angry looks from old folks and "woke" millennials but not recently. had a greeter tell me i needed one, i said no i don't. end of that nonsense. still i makes me sick seeing all of them bending knee. the stores are deathly quiet, nobody says hello or chats with old friends. its sad how easily they submit.
I've been doing that for 11 months. Freedom feels great.
me too, me too. good people were encouraged to go crazy and why they did is a mystery.
It ain't a mask...it's a muzzle.
I've only worn one when I had a doctor's appointment. rest of the time I don't wear one and no one's bothered me.
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