January 2010
3 posts
Part one.
This is about war, pure and simple. If you’re a politician, war is good. Simple as that. Nothing quite as good for a country as a short victorious war. You go in, smash some poor fucking country, put some poor sap on their throne, and rape them in the ass for money and resources for the next 20 years. It works wonders on a country’s morale and finances. America did it in Iraq and the...
Fictional journal.
1:32 pm Woke up, Cicadas outside window, sounds like thousands of them. God I hate them.
1:53 pm Need to urinate overwhelming, forced to leave bed.
2:01 pm Sitting on couch, cat complaining, what’s her problem? Seriously.
2:10 pm Sick of couch, moving to stairs. Settled on 8th step, middle of stairway, cat still compaining.
2:31 pm Have grown tired of cat...
Character development.
Now it strikes me that alot of people know not very much about me. I’m making this in an effort to reveal a few things about who I am, and why I am that way.
This story begins in the Winter of ‘93 I think, or perhaps it was ‘94. Whatever, either way, I was very young. Anyway, I was throwing paper planes with my parents, and I have a vague recollection of Jacob being around too....