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- Gwen Beauregard
- Montreal, Quebec, Canada
- i wrote some books and gave away library. i like to think that every poem is a love poem. i believe that "No" is a full sentence. i used to collect old books and young cats. i don't like noisy people, places or things. my three favourite words: yes, please, thank you. my favourite punctuation mark is the colon: i have a beautiful cat, a bicycle, an old typewriter, and a ladle. these things make me happy.
Friday, October 21, 2011
Is there never going to be a day in which human beings do not prove just how outrageously bad we can behave?
I wish I could no longer be "surprised" at the depths of depravity to which we humans will sink to. I wish. Then, just
as I think I've imagined we could be worse, along comes even worse stuff. ::: I am talking now about a News
item last night about a two (2) year old baby killed on the street of it-doesn't-matter- where while people stood
around and did NOTHING. Absolutely nothing. On a crowded city street. The two year is old is dead. ::: These
sorts of things are not new, but they still make my blood turn to ice and my temper blow sky high in outrage. :::
I'm sorry if what I am about to say may offend your sensibilities. It offends my own. But after hearing about
the two year old having died of her injuries, what kept running through my mind was "Dammit! Why the
Hell can't we just blow up the whole god damned planet and rid ourselves of ourselves!!!!"? May as well do
it all at once and be rid of the most dangerous thing on the planet: Homo Sapiens. US. ::: We are doing it
anyway. Slowly. ::: They shoot horses don't they? :::
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