I've had it.
I live in a country where Christians are proud to have elected a man who is okay with wrapping a whimpering baby in a towel and sticking him in a closet to die. Where we couldn't get a simple majority to agree that it's wrong to leave a baby to drown in a toilet.
I kept the abortion thing for the blogosphere, for political discussions. For "appropriate venues". Because it just upsets people. They don't want to think about it. They don't want you to bring it up. And I don't like to upset people.
Well I no longer care if they're upset. They are upset about the wrong thing -- upset that their indifference is being hauled out for an airing. I will no longer shut up about it. I will no longer be sensitive. Because I just witnessed the indecent spectacle of a hundred million people dancing on a child's grave.
I've had it. The gloves are off.
ROWAN MATTERED. This is my friend's child that I've been glossing over. And God forgive me for having done it.
UPDATE: Dillwads who post YAY OBAMA and nothing else will be nuked. You KNOW you're dancing on a baby's grave, and your posts will be ABORTED. You should be okay with that, right?