London Bombing

Originally Posted by footfootfoot

The thing about anger is it is ALWAYS righteous. Get yourself really worked up, I mean literally seeing red, throbbing liver angry.

Then just stop and see how you feel physically.

I bet you feel fucking ALIVE! All systems GO! BOO YAH! That anger is a self stimulated drug, it feeds your ego and lets you know that you are a real live force to be reckoned with, (motherfucker optional)

Yeah, anger DOES have that aspect to it, doesn't it?

At this very moment I am in a state of sheer rage over something going on in my personal life and the 4th of July don't have nothing on me! I am furious and rightfully so! My anger does pinwheels and shooting stars across the heavens and it is just! Oh, so just! When that rollcall up yonder is finally shouted out, there's not a doubt in my mind that God and Jehovah and Buddha and Mohammed will all thunder out in unison, "Marichiko, you are so right, and, Asshole, you are SO wrong!"

(*sigh*) A truely encouraging, uplifting thought! We now return you to your regularly scheduled life...

So, lets just say, hypothetically, that since I am already on the side of the avenging angels, I decide that Asshole's entire family is as wrong as he is and I bet anything they're up to no good, too, and besides Buddha whispered in my ear one night to do it, and I noticed that this one person Asshole is related to is very unkind to his dog, so one night I sneak out and cut the brake lines on his car, and next day he has a horrible accident. Not to be outdone, Asshole's 3rd cousin twice removed vows vengence for this act, so he slips some arsenic in my dear old Aunt Elsa's afternoon tea, and we're having fun now!

See where I'm going? Its that same old truism, hatred only begets hate.

When will we ever learn?