I’ve got one question for y’all.
Where are the handcuffs for George Zimmerman?
Even the most agenda-setting, reverse racism-crying, “liberal media”-hating, gun enthusiast has got to question themselves and the content of their souls if they still don’t see what the fuss is about in the Trayvon Martin case.
Exhibit A: Audio experts rule out any notion that it was George Zimmerman screaming in the tapes.
Exhibit B: Funeral director comments on state of Martin’s body.
Exhibit C: If this is what Zimmerman looks like (below) after having his head banged against a pavement, he just might be a True Blood vampire with the powers of super-fast healing.
Stop the bull ish, please. I can only pray that this expert on ABC is right that the video will be a game-changer for Zimmerman apologists.
And if you see all this and still really do want to ride for the “this-case-is-blown-out-of-proportion” team, all I ask is that you take a look at some of your…um…teammates.
Do you really want to be like this young lady who failed miserably at being a cartoonist? (And I use the term “lady” more loosely than the loose squares sold on the Red Line.)
Wow. Just wow. I don’t know about you, but this lingering case has put me into a state of pop culture depression. And it’s not because it’s a shocking case. It’s because, given the unfortunate nature of racial profiling in this country, it’s NOT shocking. The surprise is that authority figures didn’t even seem to try and hide their bias. Self defense, my left foot.
Hoodies are still up. Let’s not give up this fight.
