“Psalm 144 is at the Alamo. He/She has the opportunity to help stall the advance of Santa Anna and save the Republic of Texas. Psalm 144’s solution: I don’t like Sam Houston’s mustache so I am just going to let the Mexicans rape and murder everyone.”
I didn’t like Reagan’s hair, and would have followed him to hell and back. Supported him every time he ran. Never did like his hair. Loved his policies. I will vote any conservative, fair, middling or ugly. Sam Houston also did not have a mustache. 0/10 Fail. Next.
“Psalm 144 has two children in a burning house, but has time to only save one. Psalm 144’s solution: Let them both die, because I don’t like having to pick one or the other.”
Inapt analogy. Neither Willard nor Hussein are my children, but this is an admirable effort to get me on board with abortion. Now, if Willard and the Lightworker - who are at issue here - were both inside a burning house, I would really be torn. Block the windows first, or the doors? 2/10, just for the creative effort to make abortion palatable, but still a fail.
“But you STUCK BY YOUR PRINCIPLES, DAMNIT.”
Damn straight sugarlips. At least we found one thing to agree on. 10/10.
In real life you have to make choices, and though you might not like one choice, it is without a doubt the better choice. You feel that voting for Romney is just as bad as voting for Obama. You feel that Romney and Obama are one and the same.
It is clear that I made a mistake in even talking to you because I’d sooner have a saner conversation with a rabid cat.