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Friday, July 07, 2006

Heavy Doom & Death from Above

Oh, it’s serious, now. It’s all over the news and grafittied on the inner walls of my skull. There’s no doubt that morbs bolted through my body like a gang of Lilliputian demons set out to break down the whole machine. And they were succeeding. Perhaps they still are. They’re in there, conspiring, strategizing; gathering intelligence for the next attack. Oh, and they’re vicious. They’re out there too…Make no mistake. This new thing, they say it will be worse than the last. And I tend to believe them. I realized yesterday that I had to remember that the war isn’t over. Probably, the next wave of soldiers arrived here before the first kamikaze assholes drove their weird party into the WTC towers. Those fucking swine launched the possible apocalypse and if there is a second Reich out there, I don’t doubt the implications of total brutality. One more attack from within will send every Arab in the States running for some safe conduct. These vicious cretins dug their bivouacs so deep we won’t find them until they resurface their atrocities, and even then we probably won’t find them…maybe a finger or two buried beneath sixty or seventy feet of rubble. But one thing’s for sure; we’ll never find their backbone. Maybe there was some mistake in the whole program, but I don’t remember that plaque mentioning “Bring Us Your Brutal Fucking Savages.” Though, I haven’t been out there in quite some time – and neither has anyone else, for that matter. One thing’s for sure…if they get ugly again, they may drive us to disfigure the whole fucking big round ball…Or, at least our involvement with it. Why not? At least the next wave of hopefully more intelligent life forms will have plenty of fossil fuels. But maybe they’ll kill each other for it too. Who knows? But this country will be so full of venom every good citizen will have blood on their fangs, from the geared up Lower East Siders to the itchy trigger fingered flag wielders in the heartland. They’re sharpening their teeth in Middle America; I don’t doubt that for a minute. Not after last night’s report. Their aim is improving, and when the front line fear starts to spread, we could see some blood thirst that would make the Scandinavians proud.

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