It makes these insulated pussies feel like they are surviving something. They need the drama. Their lives are miserable failures and this makes them feel like they are some kind of badass for making it through the deadly pandemic. They can’t wait to tell their grandkids how horrible and scary it was that they had to wear masks to Starbucks to buy their frapacino or however you spell that gay shit the libtards love.

Plus they love the power of telling other people what to do.

Masktards make me fucking sick.