Blog #3

In this blog, I'm going to discuss the Rolling Stone magazine article about the Boston bomber. This article really piss d me off. I don't care that the article tried to make us as readers feel sympathy for Jagar and his brother. These two monsters did an awful thing and people were killed. And for what? They had a bad childhood and a horrible life. Get with the program, morons. Life is not fair. Never has been, never will be. Everyone goes through bad times in their lives, but that does not mean we should go out and do harm to others. I could care less that these two assholes came from a dis functional, nonloving home. What matters is that they killed people, especially an eight year old boy. And for what, their hatred for America and for their religious beliefs. Who cares? If people hate America so much, there are other places that they can go. No one is forced to live here. And don't get me started on people who commit acts of hatred for religion. What a mockery this has become. Killing is killing, and I don't approve. And if your so called religion enforces killing others, then it sends a wrong message. To me, these were just two whiny jerks who couldn't grow a pair of balls and try to change their outcomes in life. Hard times fall on everyone, and it's how a person reacts to those setbacks that defines what kind of human being that they are or will become. And, for those women that support and fawn over this piece of shit, SHAME ON YOU! Think about those poor families who now have to live day to day with what theses assholes did. Think of the suffering the family of the little boy that was killed have to go through. And shame on Rolling Stone for sensationalizing this douchebag and his story all for the hopes of selling more magazines. Who cares what he looks like on the outside. If he has an ugly soul, then he is ugly all the way. Anyone who commits such heinous acts as these two demons deserve to rot in Hell for all eternity. And there is not one thing I will ever read or hear about these dumbasses that will ever change my mind or make me feel any sympathy for them.