Tragedy is something to be thought of silently, not exploded upon the world like a movie.
What disgusts me almost as much as the monsters that go out and shoot humans that are just living their lives, is the people that talk about it afterwards like it's some "exciting, hot story".
I makes me want to stick my face in a pillow and scream, all to avoid gagging.
You're giving this monster what he wants. You've made it a popularity contest.
This country is sickening. It is breeding monsters and little monsters.
A good night was ruined for so many people, it cannot be looked back on with smiles and cheers. The ticket stub is like a hot coal in your hand instead of a piece of happiness.
Monsters, so many of you.
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