Christ on a PONY. We haven't even officially gone to war yet and the Long Island radio station we listen to at the office is ALREADY playing crap like "Proud to be an American" and doing pro-American bumpers. (with the DJ, as I'm typing this just now, saying "Lee Greenwood, telling it like it is - God Bless the USA")
What the FUCK? Even if you are pro the war how the HELL is this a matter of pride? Or something you think God is going to bless? Or something to be HAPPY about?
I - I have no words. I do not speak this language. We're not even in the war yet! I mean not that I agree with it but I can understand the compulsion to chant USA USA when we're in a war as though it's a magic word that will keep our soldiers from getting killed but it hasn't even started yet! What the Hell are we cheering for? The fact that Bush has the patience of a five year old who just drank a Big Gulp and is ten miles away from the nearest bathroom?
I - I - I have to leave the planet. It's the only solution. I need to leave this planet and go find my home dimension, where things make sense.
What the FUCK? Even if you are pro the war how the HELL is this a matter of pride? Or something you think God is going to bless? Or something to be HAPPY about?
I - I have no words. I do not speak this language. We're not even in the war yet! I mean not that I agree with it but I can understand the compulsion to chant USA USA when we're in a war as though it's a magic word that will keep our soldiers from getting killed but it hasn't even started yet! What the Hell are we cheering for? The fact that Bush has the patience of a five year old who just drank a Big Gulp and is ten miles away from the nearest bathroom?
I - I - I have to leave the planet. It's the only solution. I need to leave this planet and go find my home dimension, where things make sense.