Merry Christmas Tookie!
WARNING: This entry contains descriptions as horrific and violent as the man who committed them and as disgusting as the ignorant lemmings who weep for him today.
There was no “Silent Night” on that cold evening in 1979. There were no friends, no family members, no one there to comfort, no one there to hold a candlelight vigil for Alivn Owens as he lay on his face in the stock room of the 7-11 where he was working part time. The story of his last thoughts and prayers has never been published and nominated for a Nobel Prize like that of the towering figure who angrily placed the cold barrel of a sawed off shotgun at the base of Alvin’s skull and slowly pulled the trigger. Apparently, Alvin managed a last “gurgling” sound before all was quiet. We know this because that comedian Tookie did a chuckling impression of it to his accomplices as they left.
There was no group of protesters to hold hands in a circle and sing their support of the two Taiwanese immigrants the night their hotel room turned into a firing range. The words of this father, mother, and child will never be known. These “Buddaheads” (as Tookie affectionately labeled them) had come to America (legally too!) for a better life. That night their last images were not of their dreams coming true, they were nightmares as shotgun blasts left half of their young daughter’s head on the floor before they also fell to this assault weapon wielding gangbanger. If you are not familiar with the word “gangbanger” you could always go look it up in the handy glossary of his children’s books series “Tookie Speaks Out” as well as “homeboy”, “self-tripping”, “gangbanging”, and various other gang lingo. Not sure if “Buddahead” is in there or not.
This “compassionate”, “well-read”, “wise” criminal (as described by the liberal media) was the creator of the Crips gang which has claimed the lives or destroyed the lives of countless black youths, not to mention their victims. The whole gangster subculture which even today reeks havoc on the black community was begun by Tookie and his friends.
We are now told that he has been reformed. There has still been no apology to the families who have had empty seats at the table for 25 Christmases now. No denouncement of his crimes. Only some children books containing glossy images of various crimes that amount to a catalog of porn with articles about how bad porn is for you. Oh yes, this Noble Prize Nominee scholar managed to string some coherent sentences together while leaving out “Buddahead” and “MotherF***ers” (which he described the prosection upon his conviction as he threatened to murder them and their families as well…oh that jokestar Tookie, such a character!) in between the cable tv, weight lifting, basketball, and library time that you and I have provided for him the past 26.
After numerous appeals both legally and by Hollywood celebrities, the time finally arrived last night. The brothers, sisters, mothers, and fathers of those who have silently suffered (without fawning LA Times articles to express their stories) watched the coverage of thousands of caring, gentle, enlightened liberals chanted for mercy for this savage murderer. The ending of the show however was worth waiting for.
This morning that piece of human garbage was finally cleaned out of our society forever. Liberals sure pick some strange causes to champion. Between their endless whining about assault weapons (Tookie’s tool of choice), being loving and accepting of every non-white face that finds a way to cross our borders (minus the family that Tookie slaughtered), and pushing for entitlements for those struggling to make a living wage (minus Mr. Owen of course), they find time to put together these cute rallies and enough candles for every smiling participant they can fit in.
All you kind-hearted liberals will say that I am being too judgemental. I’m only using an emotional reaction to justify a savage human instinct. I should be more merciful and opened minded to your nuanced point of view… To you all I say, I will keep working to boost the progress of our society by removing those who wish to destroy it and you go ahead and keep holding hands of the family wrecking, bloodthirsty murderers and rapists (just be happy there is an iron bar between the two of you).
Merry Christmas to Tookie, and to all it’s been a good night.
There was no “Silent Night” on that cold evening in 1979. There were no friends, no family members, no one there to comfort, no one there to hold a candlelight vigil for Alivn Owens as he lay on his face in the stock room of the 7-11 where he was working part time. The story of his last thoughts and prayers has never been published and nominated for a Nobel Prize like that of the towering figure who angrily placed the cold barrel of a sawed off shotgun at the base of Alvin’s skull and slowly pulled the trigger. Apparently, Alvin managed a last “gurgling” sound before all was quiet. We know this because that comedian Tookie did a chuckling impression of it to his accomplices as they left.
There was no group of protesters to hold hands in a circle and sing their support of the two Taiwanese immigrants the night their hotel room turned into a firing range. The words of this father, mother, and child will never be known. These “Buddaheads” (as Tookie affectionately labeled them) had come to America (legally too!) for a better life. That night their last images were not of their dreams coming true, they were nightmares as shotgun blasts left half of their young daughter’s head on the floor before they also fell to this assault weapon wielding gangbanger. If you are not familiar with the word “gangbanger” you could always go look it up in the handy glossary of his children’s books series “Tookie Speaks Out” as well as “homeboy”, “self-tripping”, “gangbanging”, and various other gang lingo. Not sure if “Buddahead” is in there or not.
This “compassionate”, “well-read”, “wise” criminal (as described by the liberal media) was the creator of the Crips gang which has claimed the lives or destroyed the lives of countless black youths, not to mention their victims. The whole gangster subculture which even today reeks havoc on the black community was begun by Tookie and his friends.
We are now told that he has been reformed. There has still been no apology to the families who have had empty seats at the table for 25 Christmases now. No denouncement of his crimes. Only some children books containing glossy images of various crimes that amount to a catalog of porn with articles about how bad porn is for you. Oh yes, this Noble Prize Nominee scholar managed to string some coherent sentences together while leaving out “Buddahead” and “MotherF***ers” (which he described the prosection upon his conviction as he threatened to murder them and their families as well…oh that jokestar Tookie, such a character!) in between the cable tv, weight lifting, basketball, and library time that you and I have provided for him the past 26.
After numerous appeals both legally and by Hollywood celebrities, the time finally arrived last night. The brothers, sisters, mothers, and fathers of those who have silently suffered (without fawning LA Times articles to express their stories) watched the coverage of thousands of caring, gentle, enlightened liberals chanted for mercy for this savage murderer. The ending of the show however was worth waiting for.
This morning that piece of human garbage was finally cleaned out of our society forever. Liberals sure pick some strange causes to champion. Between their endless whining about assault weapons (Tookie’s tool of choice), being loving and accepting of every non-white face that finds a way to cross our borders (minus the family that Tookie slaughtered), and pushing for entitlements for those struggling to make a living wage (minus Mr. Owen of course), they find time to put together these cute rallies and enough candles for every smiling participant they can fit in.
All you kind-hearted liberals will say that I am being too judgemental. I’m only using an emotional reaction to justify a savage human instinct. I should be more merciful and opened minded to your nuanced point of view… To you all I say, I will keep working to boost the progress of our society by removing those who wish to destroy it and you go ahead and keep holding hands of the family wrecking, bloodthirsty murderers and rapists (just be happy there is an iron bar between the two of you).
Merry Christmas to Tookie, and to all it’s been a good night.
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