Turn the A/C on or off.
It doesn't matter much.
I can't feel it anymore.
America is such an underdeveloped and youthful nation. A nation in which its civilians are apparently better left unknowing. Better to be clueless, pigheaded, ignorant, comfortable, and relentlessly devoted to someone else's false bearing of such a coarse and recycled idealism. Why open your eyes if you see nothing when they're closed? Why pursue knowledge when it's spoon-fed to you? Why question the endless barrage of questions?
Oprah is such a shitbag. I can only tolerate so much racism and ignorance from such a condescending woman of such ridiculous wealth. As if she doesn't have financial advisers. As if she doesn't have publicists or representatives. As if she doesn't know what does or doesn't relate to people, what does or doesn't sell, what does or doesn't make her look better. Her dedicated fanbase sickens me, as does any swarm of hopeless saps eager to cash in their uneducated or biased favoritism towards all that is fucked up in this giant mass of dirt and gas.
In my lifetime, what will ultimately be remembered of us?
That some buildings fell. That some bad men with dark skin hijacked these commercial planes with box-cutting utensils and flew them straight into the Twin Towers. That "we" fought for freedom and justice. That "we" knew what was best for another country better than its own leaders and civilians. That "we" killed innocent people and took from the cherished mouths of children out of the kindness of "our" hearts. But probably not that some of us knew any better. You'll have to look harder for that.
Remember me.
My bleached mannequin insides.
My alcohol-scented American breath.
My appetite whet with bank statements and material belongings.
And, as my grandmother would say:
"Don't buy your gas from the Shell stations, because that's giving money to those Arabs. Any true American doesn't want to hand any of those sandniggers any money. They're all bad. They're all the same."
We're all created in the image of God.
God bless you, America.
12.9.07
9/11 cont.
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