Some of the laws in this country were made in madness. Now that I am officially a felon, I live under a different set of legal limitations.
For example: I had to stop my volunteer work at a middle school in Compton because it’s illegal for me to work with children.
However, it would still be perfectly legal for me to go to a drug store to purchase anal porn, then head to a sporting goods store to buy a cross-bow because it’s not a firearm.
It would be no problem, by the law, for me to take my anal porn, throw it up in the air and try to shoot it with a cross-bow across the street from a school. That would be fine. No justice to be served. Carry on.
God forbid that I vote in the upcoming election, but while everyone else is at the ballots, I can fire up a chainsaw in the parking lot of a shopping mall, make a menacing face while I saw my Kia in half over the concrete and generally terrify shoppers. That’s no problem.
230 days to go.