Wednesday, November 11, 2015

Music and Overwhelming Hatred

Feeling yet another vibe of overwhelming hatred and who knows what the hell I did this time.  Hat tip:  I don't care but the music does.

People who hate me for my politics are absolutely useless but nevertheless have caused immense damage in my life.  If that was your purpose, it worked.  If it was your purpose to show me America, believe it, you did.  I will go to my grave knowing this is the most hateful country I have ever had the misfortune to experience.  It's been killing its children in one gratuitously-malicious conflict after the other ever since I got here (1962) and all under the guise of a false religion.

Tall salute to those who died trying to make it right.  I wish I were one of them.

I will not go to the Veterans Day Parade but I salute everyone who marches in it.  I spit on those who wave flags and do nothing except for those who tried to join and were turned down for medical or conscientious reasons.

I would go for the Veterans but I will not go for those who call themselves patriots and do nothing but watch and criticize.  Every one of them can choke on a ham sandwich and thanks for fucking nothing.  If you want to show respect to Veterans, stop undermining the VA and fix it.

Don't wave your flags.  I don't believe you and I see the falsity of your flag-waving every time I go out to VA (i.e. a lot).


The first thing I saw this morning was a defense of Paul Ryan and that's all I need to see today.  Paul Ryan is at the front of the line of those who would dismantle the VA and privatize it.  If he has the unmitigated gall to show up for a Veterans Day Parade, homeless vets should carve him up and eat his arrogant ass.

- Disgusted and pissed


As to what service cost me.  I will not tell you and you have no fucking idea the damage it did.

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