I wouldn't walk around South Central at 2 in the morning, flipping gang signs and yelling obscenities.
I wouldn't traipse around the Serengeti with a meat necklace on.
I wouldn't dive into the ocean then cut a gash in my leg with a shard of glass.
What i'm saying is there ARE predators and we do have to burden a certain level of personal responsibility to not get into situations where we're likely to be victims of some ne'er-do-well with shenanigans on its mind.
I don't hide in the house. I don't hide my face or slink around. I would, and do, however, carry myself in such a way that I don't look like some injured bunny who will cry about the mean old lion who eated me when I wasn't doin' nuthin'.
I also won't pull the mask off the old lone ranger, nor will I mess around with jim.
Jus' sayin'.
Last edited by infinite monkey; 06-06-2013 at 10:36 AM.
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