photo courtesy of waterstain
do you ever give random little tests to yourself? like the kinda that say... "okay, i'm going to go to my buddy list, and if anyone on my buddy list updated their diary, i'm going to update mine." well.... that happened. i mean, i have a thought in my head and everything, but i definitely could have waited til tomorrow.
and of all the people, it was perceptions that updated his diary. as though he needs another plug. i think he has the most fans on diaryland. he's at 2145 or something. i only have 6. but i love them all. or at least the ones that i know. there's one that lists me as a friend, but i have no idea who he/she is.
so anyway, here's my thought. ya know how all the media hoopla is focusing or rather mentioning that there's some tape around with bin laden admitting that he was behind the september 11th attacks... and whether or not it should be aired. well, i don't think it should be. just on the basic fact that he is a disgusting animal. and to do such horrible things to such innocent people... ugh. it's just disgusting. i don't think that i would be able to handle it emotionally. it makes me want to hurl when i think about it. i don't know, maybe America needs to see it as some sort of proof. but you better believe that i won't be switching my dials if that ever ends up on tv. ya know? icky. i just don't like it. at all. and another thing that pisses me off... is that he denied having anything to do with it immediately afterwards. ya know what? if you're a freakin terrorists at least back up your actions all the way. i mean, i think it's overly sick and inhumane, but at least be proud of what you've done. as twisted as that sounds. and NOW he's fessing up to it? what the hell is the damn point?
personally i think that he should be brought into times square or some other place.... and have the new yorkers, any new yorker, all new yorkers who want to participate... to have their shot at him. and have him die a slow painful death. either that or torture him for the rest of his life... while he gasps for breath... begging and pleading for us to stop. apologizing for what he has done. it sounds sick and twisted, but it's sounds justified to me. generally i'm not someone who hurts people. but if you f up. you better believe that something more painful is waiting for you. ugh.
so that's my story. morning glory.
bed. i need bed.