You know what’s awesome? When a Black kid gets killed and a bunch of douchebags imitate the circumstances in which he died. Now in case you missed it, some brilliant assholes thought it was a great idea to put on hoodies and picture themselves laid out on the ground next to a bottle of iced tea and a pack of Skittles. I can’t make this up y’all. Some people wanted to compare it to “planking” or “owling,” however, both of those activities don’t make me want to assault you. On what planet is it cool to make fun of a dead teenager when the family is still grieving and the killer hasn’t had his day in court yet? Is there no line anymore? Is there no morality? I’m sure all of these bitches would be crying if one of their family members died the way Trayvon Martin did. I don’t care how you cut it or slice it, situations like this aren’t fodder for attention. I’ll put it like this: if I ever see anyone doing this bullshit, I’m punching them repeatedly in the mouth. This isn’t a joke, I’m dead fucking serious. I don’t know what else to say. You can take a look at some of the pictures that pissed me off below. All I can do now is shake my head.
