Monday, April 16, 2007
...something terrible. I think.
The news was blabberficating on the days latest school massacre, and I said to the wife something along the lines of 'shit, they blow twice that amount up in Baghdad every day', and I suddenly realized that I didn't give a shit.
About any of the dead. In either place. You know what to do to stop it, and you don't. So, you know what? Fuck you. Die.
I have no further concern over your suicides, except as they amuse my admittedly black sense of humor.
When a surgeon fucks up, does the next of kin sue the scalpel?
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