I live in Southern Oregon, and honestly, I refuse to get into the gun argument. How about we approach this from a fresh prospective:
We, as a people, don't know how to talk to each other.
Oh, sure, we can sit behind a computer screen and troll with the best of them if the topic arises. We go to dating sites and expect to find 'true love'; as in, another emotionally stunted individual who can't connect with a living, breathing person on a face-to-face personal level.
All shooters have the same MO; they can't connect with anyone or anyone outside of their very narrow viewpoints of life. They are emotionally shut-in to the point of being agoraphobic, and have no real life friends to interact with on a personal level. The problem isn't the guns. If it wasn't a gun, it would be a knife, a bomb, a car, etc. The problem is in the mirror, every single day, when we refuse to talk to someone just a little bit different than us or our perception of 'normal'. You can't tell me no one knew this guy wasn't all right. The signs were there, people just chose to ignore them and hoped he'd quietly go away. Well, he went away all right, but he didn't go quietly.
If you see someone who is a little shy, maybe a little strange, try to strike up a conversation. Most of these people just need a real person to give a damn once in a while.
We, as a people, don't know how to talk to each other.
Oh, sure, we can sit behind a computer screen and troll with the best of them if the topic arises. We go to dating sites and expect to find 'true love'; as in, another emotionally stunted individual who can't connect with a living, breathing person on a face-to-face personal level.
All shooters have the same MO; they can't connect with anyone or anyone outside of their very narrow viewpoints of life. They are emotionally shut-in to the point of being agoraphobic, and have no real life friends to interact with on a personal level. The problem isn't the guns. If it wasn't a gun, it would be a knife, a bomb, a car, etc. The problem is in the mirror, every single day, when we refuse to talk to someone just a little bit different than us or our perception of 'normal'. You can't tell me no one knew this guy wasn't all right. The signs were there, people just chose to ignore them and hoped he'd quietly go away. Well, he went away all right, but he didn't go quietly.
If you see someone who is a little shy, maybe a little strange, try to strike up a conversation. Most of these people just need a real person to give a damn once in a while.