I wrote a poem to help us all through this tough time.
There once was a young man named Srom
He wanted to give Lizzie his bone
He met her one night
And learned with great fright
That Lizzie had a bone of his own.
I still don't buy into any of this.
Exactly! Finally someone who understands! As an overweight person, I'm tired of the stereotype that I have to be well rounded, this is weightest and should be a hate crime. No other group of people has to deal with always expected to be well rounded. For once I would love to walk into a room and not have assumptions made about my character, positive or otherwise.
I'm not religious, so I don't value Holy Books, but I think it can be compared to flag burning.
When an American burns a flag I become enraged and would like deport them, that is my initial reaction, I'm not saying it is right. On the other hand, I could care less if someone who isn't an American burns a flag.
In conclusion, if you burn your own stuff I have no reason to care, but if that thing is a flag, I will care, even though I don't think it should be illegal. No one has the right to not be offended.