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Libertarian Love



Today I am thankful for all the laughs I get from my dorky statist friends. 

They tell me that in a perfect Libertarian world....we would live like Mad Max.

I kid you not!!! 

Isn't that flippin' funny? 

I mean...I see a world where people could grow food in their front yard and not be arrested. 

They see mass starvation. 

I see a world where a woman escaping an abusive relationship could change her name, move without getting permission of her ex, live in secrecy, and babysit children without having to save up money for government mandated classes and fees. 

They see poverty. 

How do I get it through to them? 

You can either get in the way....

or empower. 

They see Thunderdome.  I see Freewill. 



Oh...man... I don't know what to say. 

So, when they pick on me for having a Libertarian love interest....what do I say?

Yeah, yeah...this is me...




And, I'm going to take my ideas from another Mad Max 80's video and tie him up...


(not a big fan of the song...too many belching sounds in it.)

What's wrong with being free?  

Huh? 

Equality is hotter than anything on the damn planet. 

I bet that's more hot than anything my liberal buddies do. 

I'm not sure my friend would let me role play obnoxious statist dirty TSA agent.  If it's done right, it could be fun...maybe...



And, maybe they just want to take a look at how their over zealous regulation of every flippin' thing puts people in poverty.  If I have to live like Mad Max, it's going to be because of a dumb bunch of commie liberals and conservative RINOs.

They try to be heroes and they screw everything up. 

Sigh...

If people could love each other without greed, the world would be a better place. 

Make it easier for people to be who they are, stop making it hard for people to share resources, and stop regulating people out of their occupations to give corporations a leg up. 

I'm tempted to take 100 sandwiches downtown to feed the homeless and see if the cops arrest me for not having a permit.  Guess who made the laws making it illegal to feed homeless people?  The people who raise taxes promising to help the homeless before banning them from the city. 

If I knew my stalker would leave me alone, I would find it fun to get the press. 

Someday....

And, for my politician friends....please remember....We Don't Need Another Hero!! 



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