Karson Valenti | {Karkat Vantas} (
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two; video
[ The camera's pointed at a precious cutie scottie dog dressed in the most ridiculous dog outfit imaginable. The dog is currently licking its crotch. Karson's speaking from behind the camera. ]
Hey, network for assholes. Today's the most important day of the year, and I swear to god, if a single one of you is completely unaware of what day it is, I'm going to vomit all over this screen, and then, instead of guessing the day, you'll get to guess what I had for lunch.
So, you know what day it is today? It's America Day-- a day to celebrate the glorious freedom we could have if we'd all stop voting for Obama. A day to celebrate how, a fuckton of years ago, a bunch of powerful white men dressed in embarrassingly racist Native American costumes and wasted a lot of tea by dumping into a bay, killing all wildlife that might have lived there. It's to celebrate a revolution that was started by the murder of a freeman named Crispus Attucks, and it's to celebrate the first successful democracy ever created by a civilized nation. It's the day where we should all stand up for our rights and fight to bear arms!
[ The dog gets up and wanders over to Karson. He stops his rant for a moment to deliver a few pets. The dog promptly lies down and rolls over, demanding belly rubs. Karson delivers. ]
So get your fireworks, hold them high, and set that shit on fire--- except don't do it while it's in your hand, that's incredibly dangerous. Enjoy the light show tonight, and remember that thousands of people have died horrible, gangrene-filled deaths for freedom with a dash of democracy. God bless America, or whatever higher leveled deity you might worship.
Hey, network for assholes. Today's the most important day of the year, and I swear to god, if a single one of you is completely unaware of what day it is, I'm going to vomit all over this screen, and then, instead of guessing the day, you'll get to guess what I had for lunch.
So, you know what day it is today? It's America Day-- a day to celebrate the glorious freedom we could have if we'd all stop voting for Obama. A day to celebrate how, a fuckton of years ago, a bunch of powerful white men dressed in embarrassingly racist Native American costumes and wasted a lot of tea by dumping into a bay, killing all wildlife that might have lived there. It's to celebrate a revolution that was started by the murder of a freeman named Crispus Attucks, and it's to celebrate the first successful democracy ever created by a civilized nation. It's the day where we should all stand up for our rights and fight to bear arms!
[ The dog gets up and wanders over to Karson. He stops his rant for a moment to deliver a few pets. The dog promptly lies down and rolls over, demanding belly rubs. Karson delivers. ]
So get your fireworks, hold them high, and set that shit on fire--- except don't do it while it's in your hand, that's incredibly dangerous. Enjoy the light show tonight, and remember that thousands of people have died horrible, gangrene-filled deaths for freedom with a dash of democracy. God bless America, or whatever higher leveled deity you might worship.
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take some fucking initiative, woman.
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But if that's the case then I suppose I'll move straight for the low-hanging fruit and inquire as to which Frankensteinian laboratory you acquired that malformed rat from? I'd seriously consider requesting a refund.
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you're expanding your borders here, good job.
2) FUCK YOU, MY DOG IS WONDERFUL AND A RESCUE DOG. HE'S SEEN SOME SHIT AND LIVED THROUGH HELL AND NOW THAT HE'S FINALLY HAPPY, YOU HAVE NO RIGHTS TO INSULT HIM.
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so basically, five dollars says you or your ilk were his original owners.
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you are seriously talking about killing animals.
that's called psychosis, woman.
people actually need to get help for that shit.
you need help for that shit.
psychosis also explains a lot about your personality.
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hellloooo, euthanasia is a kindness to the owners, not the animal.
in fact, that shit's actually MURDER.
if your argument holds true and murder's the better option for the one suffering, why is euthanasia illegal for humans?
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for the person who dies.
because you're making this ridiculously massive assumption here (which isn't very indicative of a brilliant mind, after all).
you're assuming that dying is preferable to any form of life, no matter how much you might be suffering.
there's nothing you've said to back it up, there's no evidence that exists to back you up.
you're being dumb, actually.
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you are 1) making judgments about lives that you could never hope to understand
2) pretty much saying that everyone who lives in a less than privileged manner than you needs death
3) life is necessary to make any sort of judgment about suffering; the fact that you're alive now allows you to make these shitty argumentation about how suffering > life.
4) you seriously need to see a doctor, this is actually really worrisome hearing this shit from you.
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regardless of who you are, regardless of where you are or what you're doing or how depressing or sad or boring life might seem, it's not pointless.
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HOWEVER, if i were in that situation, i'd take life over death any day of the week.
because even if i'm in the hospital, if i'm depressed, if i lose my fucking legs, etc etc whatever, there are still things to live for.
there are still things to do, still people who love me, and there will always
always
always be a reason to stay alive.
even for someone as bitter as you.
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because seriously, you have the most shriveled, bitter soul in existence.
so even as a paraplegic, i'll be happier than you.
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i've talked to you enough to make the judgment that you are a miserable person.
like, why else would you devote so much of your time to bringing people down to your level of misery??
hint: it's not because you're smart. it's not because you're sassy.
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