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I don't snipe. I will say that my future son-in-law is a Marine, and one of their snipers. Had a lovely dinner with him last night, in fact. I like to shoot, but I haven't been to the range lately. Mostly, I pack in the 'hood when I'm working. Hopefully, no need will ever arise for me to make use.
Let me make this very clear to you in terms familiar to any good testosterone-packing monkey-boy: I am not a quiche-eater. I am an expert, highly cross-trained martial artist, down to the street-fighting level. Knives, guns, stick, or whatever is sitting around. I work in the poorest city in the country, and I usually pack. Am I manly enough now? I was the skinny, runny-nosed little kid in school, and I had to use my mind to learn how to survive by learning how to seriously overcome much larger opponents in combat.
See, here's how fights work: There is no winner. If you go into a fight, and win it, you are still likely to be marginally fucked up. And, your opponent will be somewhere between that, and dead. None of that is good, because killing is bad. You know, objective morality, and all that?
Stories like you posted basically amount to you running around with your dick sticking out.
What was your purpose for that article, cowboy? To draw a loose allegory between a very nasty, old piece of history between the Dutch settlers the goddamn Zulus, and hmmm.... let me think....Islamic-based terrorism? What the fuck is wrong with you? Here is a little pearl of wisdom for you: civilized human beings do not celebrate killing. Please read that again for extra ingrainment. Killing is a thing to avoid, but there are times when it must occur. What you don't do, unless you have a major malfunction, is sit around the campfire and fucking glorify it. That story, as all of its kind, has one feature: there were a bunch of dead bodies. Fathers, brothers, sons- you know, human goddamn beings. Death is something to be mourned, it is a tragedy.
Right now, as far as I can see, this is what you accomplished with your Zulu article:
1. Big rah-rah good ol' boy session, yay, kick ass! 2. Made more mess of talking about what already is a very fucked-up subject, where there is a lot of intolerance, violence, shame, and disease by both white and black. 3. Ancillary racial polarization, as if we needed that. 4. Above all, glorified killing! Yay!!!!
Myths and stories are how people communicate, and you pick THIS?
I try not to get angry often, but this is bullshit. You should be ashamed of yourself.
rde Find Me A Negro Objectivist And I Will Pay You FIVE DOLLARS!!!<tm>
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