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Nov. 7th, 2006 06:48 amIt's so important that you understand, it's not a love of what is "evil", it's a love of the dark. The love of the unknown and the mysteries that are still out there. If I hate the things you do, it's not because I hate what is "good" and "benign", it is because I see these things that are thought to be "good" and "benign" are quite the opposite, and they are what is destroying the planet. What is more evil than destroying the entire planet?
You think it that I am strange and that I am odd or weird, but the level of normalcy that you all survive on would have killed you off long ago if the people that thought a little bit differently, hoped for something a little bit better, and were angry and seemed to hate everyone, were there fighting and hoping for such a more wonderful and kinder and caring world that they spent their lives arguing with people like you, because they cared so much that they'd rather come off as a jerk and secure a better planet for you than passively sit back and watch you all rot in your wastes and your filth and this degeneration.
I love you all.
And I'm angry. I'm angry at what humanity does to themselves. Every once in a while someone comes along that gives me hope. But in general, yes, I'm angry. I'm angry that people I care about put toxins into their bodies and use styrofoam cups and don't recycle and don't cut the little loopy things around their six packs before they throw them away. I'm angry at people who litter and people who don't recycle, and people who have this "why should I take responsibility for any of this" attitude.
Why should you? That's right. Why should you? You only live here. I mean really...there's just one planet...it doesn't matter anyway. You're only here for your entire life...It's not so important. Right? Right.
You think it that I am strange and that I am odd or weird, but the level of normalcy that you all survive on would have killed you off long ago if the people that thought a little bit differently, hoped for something a little bit better, and were angry and seemed to hate everyone, were there fighting and hoping for such a more wonderful and kinder and caring world that they spent their lives arguing with people like you, because they cared so much that they'd rather come off as a jerk and secure a better planet for you than passively sit back and watch you all rot in your wastes and your filth and this degeneration.
I love you all.
And I'm angry. I'm angry at what humanity does to themselves. Every once in a while someone comes along that gives me hope. But in general, yes, I'm angry. I'm angry that people I care about put toxins into their bodies and use styrofoam cups and don't recycle and don't cut the little loopy things around their six packs before they throw them away. I'm angry at people who litter and people who don't recycle, and people who have this "why should I take responsibility for any of this" attitude.
Why should you? That's right. Why should you? You only live here. I mean really...there's just one planet...it doesn't matter anyway. You're only here for your entire life...It's not so important. Right? Right.
