I live in Australia, which is a country where we don't have many of
those fancy "rights" things, like what some of you other swanky posh
countries get. Freedom of speech enshrined in the law?
Not fucking likely, cunt. Right to bear arms?
You can't even carry around a gun that fires fucking vegetables. And if they arrest you for carrying that super-deadly shit,
you don't even have the right to remain silent,
you filthy fucking criminal scum. I'm jealous of you folks who live
elsewhere and can just whip out the old "you're infringing on my legal
rights" line when the shit goes down, that'd be some cool shit to be
able to do around where I live. Australians are pretty much lucky if
we're not in jail 24/7.
Oh wait.
All
of this harsh oppression that I experience daily (exacerbated by my
heritage which is German and Chinese, two countries well versed at
various periods in history with "shut up and lie in that ditch over
there" so you can imagine what my upbringing was like) means that I
sympathise heavily with anybody anywhere who flaunts their legal (or
imagined) right to act like a complete cuntfaced bitch in public.
Latest exhibit: Sulli of f(x).
