what's the problem with kneeling?
where's the right hand posited?
you know that there's
the disgraceful middle-ground
position? right?
it's called... SITTING DOWN...
what's up with these Americans?
am i supposed to not kneel
in church?!
aren't these "suckers"
bridging a gap by
the stature of, over-emphasis?
it's enough that i have to stand...
but kneeling? kneeling?
isn't that a hefty summation
of the subsequent enterprise of events?
it's not, sitting down...
SO WHAT, IS, THE ******* PROBLEM?!
you know that kneeling is
an indicator of shared interest,
a veneration gesticulation...
the man, "in question"
is not sitting down...
kneeling before an anthem is:
TWICE as much effective of
conveying the message, as standing up!
Bolognese sauce...
Retards R Us....
kneeling? kneeling?!
the most humbling gesticulation bound
to the practices of the church...
and yet, YET... these athletes are somehow
dishonoring the flag?
what's the difference between
kneeling, and standing up?
erm... sitting down?!
trick question!
why is it somehow less,
if not more, patriotic,
to kneel, rather than stand,
while digesting a national anthem?!
the **** are you talking about?!
i never like American football,
one quarterback throw,
some idiot runs the field, catches the ball...
and so many impromptus,
"sport" built for the advertisement
age...
too many interruptions...
rugby?
even soccer,
with its 22 ballerinas...
the day might come when
squash replaces tennis *******
tournaments...
so... kneeling... kneeling?!
you have to be ******* kidding me...
that's a source of collectivist commentary?!
not buying it...
*******, and turn that **** off!
i'll be correct and proper about this,
proper red-skin fashionista styling...
kneeling, given church manners...
is not an offensive statement, pose...
between kneeling,
and standing up...
there's the sitting-down
mitigation...
now.... that's offensive...
most of these men are probably
thinking: thank god for America...
my great great great grandparents
came from Nigeria...
all this white *****?
don't worry,
i'm not bothered,
i know the responsibility aligned
with owning a dog...
having a relationship with
a woman?
you keep one....
i won't complain.
i have this "thing" for phantom
a troll-she, derived from Norse
mythology...
you do the window shopping for me...
point being:
at some point,
the copper-beauties will come through,
mixed race...
and i'll be like...
ah, now i see the particulars!
******* retards...
down syndrome looks clever
at this point...
so there's a problem with kneeling?
rather than standing?
******?
but there's no problem with,
sitting?
THEY'RE NOT SITTING!
what's the problem?
kneeling is a preferably
generous offering of
a variant of genuflection...
what's this, the anti-Catholic
sentimentality of the Kennedy
assassination mentality?
no... i'm not joking...
ask me, and i'll start enticing
a hammer into the current
schematic of imagery...
a skull, and a nail...
i'm done telling jokes,
don't even know if i even
began telling them...
i'm after tarantula-esque
neurotoxins...
i want a language
that surrogates
a momentary immobility
of the reading specimen...
shock-value...
not worth the tabloid strategy...
i need grit...
a supplement of an ego,
still worth
implementing and originality
of a non-original idea
for a changeable focus,
and subsequent implementation
validity.