I'd just like to chime in on what happened in Kansas City this morning....
How about we do this, for every person who wants to own a gun, or who currently owns a gun you have to pass a psychological evaluation to see if you are mentally fit to own one. It's a shame we have to live in the day and age where anyone can get a gun anywhere, and I don't mean from a store. Kids find guns, steal guns, play with guns, so why can't adults? Convicted felons have the right to bear arms taken away from them for the plain fact that they have made an error in judgment at some point in their life. Now why can't we keep all the insane motherfackos out there from 'legally' carrying a gun? Eh? Cops too! Pass a Psych test or no gun permit. Why do we make guns in the first place? To protect ourselves? How many times do you hear about someone protecting their selves with a gun compared to how many times some crazy fuck decides he wants to play god and killkillkill? Eh? Batman? Columbine? KC? John Lennon, Ronald Reagan, JFK, DC Sniper, the list is endless and pointless in its triviality. PEOPLE DON'T KILL PEOPLE, CRAZY MOTHERFUCKERS WITH GUNS KILL PEOPLE!
I've had friends commit suicide, I've had others who attempted it for the attention. There's a fine line between the two. Usually a vein. I have no sympathy for people who commit suicide, I do have sympathy for innocent women and children who get caught up in someone else's idea on how life should be. Life isn't always roses, and everyone should have figured that out by now. But it's the people around you that make life worth living. It's not the Bentleys, the money, the girls and the thrill of it all. It's about what makes you happy in your heart and not in the head. If you feel that your life is not worth living, why would you want to take someone else's life too? But of course why try to understand what goes on in a mentally unstable mind? My own is a vast wonderland of depression, self-loathing and sadness, but I'm still alive and kicking. I've found things that make me happy in life, when i was 25 I had just gotten out of prison, I went in when I was 18 and I'm 31 today. If I didn't have people in my life that loved me, I might have done the same thing. Only I would have taken my own life and no one else's because it would be my choice. I have the choice if I want to live or die, but I do not have that control over ANY OTHER LIVING BEING. Psychopaths please take note of this.