You know those awful, terrible things that keep happening to people shortly after taking the jab? Those hundreds of thousands of entirely coincidental things that would have happened anyway? I think we’ve uncovered a new one.
Thanks to our government’s “look them in the eyes” propaganda campaign, and the fact that eyes are about the only thing there is left on an anti-facer with which to have a human interaction - I’ve been looking into more eyes than usual.
I hope I never see these horribly vaccine-damaged ones in real life
What would this mum be doing if her kid needed a painful operation?
Dancing the fucking Tango?
I can’t speak for any other parent, but when my kids ever had to have some procedure, medical or dental, that hurt them - even if it was going to be good for them in the long run - my insides sort of churned up. It was horrible to watch. This included watching them get vaccinated (you know, back in the day when we had vaccines that don’t cause myocarditis at the rate of 1 in 3,000 jabs amongst other wondrous side benefits).
And, as Leo says in the comments below (thanks Leo), is that what this pic is showing us is that this is really all about her in that moment isn’t it?
I’ll tell you what, though, one thing I can categorically guarantee I would NOT do . . .
is to take a picture of my kid getting hurt and post it all over social media
Waddafuck is wrong with these people?
Oh my God, John - quick! Jemima’s been run over by a bus and I can’t find my camera
I thought it was a bit sick when all these pictures of people showing their own vaccination cards, and vaccinations, got posted on social media. What next? Pictures of before and after shots of pile removal to prove you’ve “done your bit for society”?
I’ve had a ton of vaccines in my life - I can’t ever recall a feeling of pride after one - or needing to rush out and tell the whole world I’m probably not going to get tetanus. I can’t ever remember basking in that rosy glow of charity for believing I did something for humanity as a whole - just by being vaccinated. And even though I’m a bit of a wuss when it comes to needles, I never thought of myself as brave, or a hero, for undergoing some necessary treatment or vaccination procedure.
This covid stuff, maniacally promoted by governments and their puppet media, has really messed with our heads.
I always thought journalism was an honourable and necessary profession - at least as an ideal. It’s important to try to find the truth of a matter and to tell others. Journalists have, or ought to have, some sense of responsibility. Their media platform gives them a megaphone to reach thousands - a privilege most of us don’t have.
Unfortunately these days, far too many journalists are attaching that megaphone to the wrong orifice.
I thought all the division caused by the woke-wars was bad enough - but we’ve really seen a massive Nazi/ant-Nazi split caused by the responses to covid. There are a lot of people who really do think it’s the right thing to do to confine people who refuse vaccination to their homes, indefinitely, until they take the sacred jab of free choice.
People, apparently without any trace of irony or self-reflection, really do argue that mandating vaccines is - in perhaps the most chilling 4 words in all of history - for the greater good.
This is why we have psycho-mom looking so deranged and delighted when her kid gets jabbed with something that almost certainly is potentially more harmful to him than the disease itself.
Excellent post. Real eyes, realise, real lies.
The mum is looking to the camera, it about her not her child in that moment.
And I would love to buy Mr A a beer and would happily stand behind or beside him.
I am trying to make the best of this so my mom hormones don't turn me into a puddle on the floor: the next time my kids are complaining that they'd like to trade me in because I am the worst ever, I will pleasantly agree and then whip out this photo. "Meet your new mommy."
Thanks for making us all look good, Crazy Eyes.