Sunday, July 08, 2007

I do not like violence or suffering of any living creature, if your a bug in my house you generally get scooped up and given a ride outside. Over the years I have found that if you do not address some problems they will compound and the damage done correcting the problem also compounds. Such is the case when dealing with rat infestations, you will eventually have to use poisons to control the population, and this can lead to secondary unintended kills, so it is generally best to address such problems immediately . I do not believe the state should have the power to kill anything, the power to kill should to reserved for individual self defense, when no other option is available. If you want to know why I hold such a position it is easy, the fact that at least one person has been exonerated by DNA evidence, after occupying a place on death row, should negate any debate.

Now if some day you were standing at your gate and a man and a dog came up and this man said “ I want you to come with me the state has decided you are not well and you need to be re-educated so that you will fit in our ideal society” and you responded I do not think so. This man would probably turn his dog loose on you, while he is turning his animal loose on you he is yelling “if you kick my dog you are assaulting a peace officer and you shall be arrested for assault on an officer of the law”, very dangerous indeed, you could be locked up for ever, for defending your self from an animal. If the dog bit you and you killed it the state would claim you killed a peace officer, the state is wrong, and a state with these kinds of ideals will always be wrong and very very ugly indeed. You see when the state equates you to an animal, or says your to be treaded with less respect then a dog, then you are in a dysfunctional society. If your wearing a uniform for the state you are a fool because you are no more then a dog, and that is by their own definitions. Do not expect to be treated better then a dog if you think you need to throw a paramilitary uniform, with a black mask on to control others. You might want to remember these words the next time you throw your silly little costume on and if you decide you must wear it make sure to kiss your loved ones good by because there is a good chance that you might come up against some one who thinks like me. While I do not like to crush bugs I will defend my self unto death to be treated better then a DAMN DOG.

If you think I'm having problems with dogs , you should see how I feel about democrats, I have even less respect for these walking talking dildos then the freaks in uniform. I'm so tired of listening to “babbling Berny” and the Thom Fartmann diatribe , Ed slob Schultz and his interview questions that are less diligent then a two year olds query. I mean I know why America is in trouble, just listen to these idiots, their smartest player thinks the libertarians are responsible for the dogs, while bragging about being a bigger pussy then his cat. These are your best thinkers and talkers heaven help us we have become a nation of loser idiots with the reasoning capacity of a retard or a republican .The motto for the democrat party “shoulda woulda coulda”. Why don't you losers go home and sit on the damn couch and day dream about how you could have joined the human race. By now you have caste your selves as such constant empty headed shells, that most Americans would not urinate on you if you were on fire. Some people in this country expect you to make the idiot chimp run out of ink while signing vetos, while you idiots would apparently allow BUSH to destroy the world with out even having to pull out his all mighty pen. I do not think there is any sympathy left in gods heart for a loser country who can not face the truth of their ignorance.


Think about these words........


I remember: it happened yesterday, or eternities ago. A young Jewish boy discovered the Kingdom of Night. I remember his bewilderment, I remember his anguish. It all happened so fast. The ghetto. The deportation. The sealed cattle car. The fiery altar upon which the history of our people and the future of mankind were meant to be sacrificed.
I remember he asked his father: "Can this be true? This is the twentieth century, not the Middle Ages. Who would allow such crimes to be committed? How could the world remain silent?"
And now the boy is turning to me. "Tell me," he asks, "what have you done with my future, what have you done with your life?" And I tell him that I have tried. That I have tried to keep memory alive, that I have tried to fight those who would forget. Because if we forget, we are guilty, we are accomplices.
And then I explain to him how naïve we were, that the world did know and remained silent. And that is why I swore never to be silent whenever wherever human beings endure suffering and humiliation. We must take sides. Neutrality helps the oppressor, never the victim. Silence encourages the tormentor, never the tormented. Sometimes we must interfere. When human lives are endangered, when human dignity is in jeopardy, national borders and sensitivities become irrelevant. Wherever men and women are persecuted because of their race, religion, or political views, that place must - at that moment - become the center of the universe.
-Elie Wiesel, Nobel Acceptance Speech


Songs are funny things. They can slip across borders. Proliferate in prisons. Penetrate hard shells. I always believed that the right song at the right moment could change history.
-Pete Seeger

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