
Why?
Why did I do it?
Yeah
I had enough of his hatred.
Some hate can’t be negotiated out.
Its a good trick, isn't it? The associate of a murderer does not deserve respect, so they get to call them what they want, and they get to remind you that for some categories of people respect is conditional.About the only thing I can make sense out of in that post is refering to the roommate as a "boy"friend, which, if the information I last had available remains true, is pitiful and disgusting on the part of anyone who does it.
The shooter had enough of Charlie Kirk's hatred.
That was the motive.
Yeah. It's actually perfect for Republicans. Too perfect, if I'm trying to call balls and strikes.Some people are questioning the plausibility of that text exchange. And I can certainly see why. Who these days calls the person they love "my love"?
It absolutely has the effect of establishing the narrative that the right desperately wanted, so it's suspect on those grounds alone.
It's based on text messages, though, and the defense can insist on those being supplied by the carrier to check it out, and the prosecutor would get in a ton of trouble for submitting false evidence. So the fraud would have to go pretty deep; they ("they!") would have had to arrange that the cellphone provider provide the defense with these phony messages (and all the metadata).
For me, R's obsessiveness about getting the gun makes it ring true, even blowing of his "love's" questions to talk about that one point again and again.
But maybe they just hired a scriptwriter who knows my buttons for plausibility.
that stupid
An elite like him isn't too concerned about being bound by a law his minions foist on the commoners.According to Wikipedia, Peter Thiel is gay.
Now why would a gay man fund someone to encourage the persecution of gays ?
Dear Trans Lover of Mine,Too perfect,
Yeah, I guess. Actually that’s a pretty good analysis lol.This whole exchange probably had both respondents pumping blood at 180 bpm. The smarts he had has left him by then, leaving instinct as the guiding star.
Goes from panic: "How the F will I explain losing it to my old man?"
Into dark humour: “Remember how he was engraving bullets? The F in messages are mostly a big meme. If I see notice bulge U-W-U on Fox News, I might have a stroke.”
Into resigned acceptance: “All right, I'm gonna have to leave it. That really F in sucks.”
A dash of family pride: “Judging from today, I'd say grandpa's gun does just fine IDK."
Signs out with a bit of bragging: "I think that was a 2K dollar scope.”
Emotional rollercoaster.