Posted by
EVIL D on Wednesday, January 24, 2007 8:36:22 PM
You're not liking me one bit. I represent everything you think is wrong and offensive. From the way I look, to my "laugh out loud" un-P.C. comments you overhear, but are to afraid to react too... Be afraid, be very afraid.
My outwardly friendly "happy-go-lucky" aura is for allies and can be reversed in an instant for enemies, so keep your mouth shut if you disapprove. I AM AN AMERICAN A DAMN PROUD OF IT! From the era of "few who have paid dues" and been there done that, I have been bled dry from removal of proverbial pounds of flesh and survived. SERVICE, DUTY, COMBAT ZONE, MEDALS, CANCER... check, but it's all b.s.
You don't like hearing that? I noticed your twinge and disgusted glance.
It was all learning experiences for me, not something you brag about and use to get ahead, which some are doing now.
It's always the right time, right place, right war for a true warrior!
Did I hear a condescending humph? I hope not, as a man of honor, disrespect is a call for satisfaction and as one of those anti-war peace-pussies you wouldn't understand. To you I'm just a sociopath, a violent uneducated piece of trash. Later, you'll tell your comrades you had to suffer a beer swilling, neanderthal-loser-type that political correctness hadn't killed off or put in prison, yet.
PUSS, WIMP, PEACE-NIK, CONSCIENTIOUS OBJECTOR or whatever you think you are doesn't make you better. You're still human and self-preservation is a trait and self-preservation in the form of defending yourself works, fighting back works. We're at war and you want us to give up again, that is not an option...
You're shaking your head.
You made me pause and stare at you. I can see you try to swallow the lump in your throat, fear has you in it's grip. I could care less what you believe in, this is America and you're free to believe in what you will... making you more dangerous than I.
The world hates us and you would rather cow-tow than take the world on, not me.
"Bartender!" I yell, you jump in your seat. "Buy that citizen a drink on me." I say nodding to you. You thank me and consider joining my friends and I for a debate, but you don't. You know that you're better, you make a lot more money, have a degree and you have a new car proving you're right. Actually you've really done nothing, only what has been expected of you and have nothing to back up the regurgitated propaganda you read on the internet, heard from some professor and saw in some fat guys' movies. You would love to spout your conspiracies at me, it's fashionable to put down the United States these days... It wouldn't matter to me anyway, a bar fight is a bar fight.
You drink up and leave, still not liking me and probably even hating me for what I represented to you. I don't care.
As with everything else I've experienced in life I will continue to survive and will continue to learn. You will continue to latch on to "pop" causes and whatever's "indy" hoping the world is what you think it is, but it isn't.
You won't admit it when it happens, but you'll come around someday. You'll wake up by being affected by one of life's little bumps and you will learn. You will have too, because your way of being an American citizen is a dead-ender.
You can only talk so much political talking points before you have to back it up, because someone like me will call you out and make you do it. I'll be waiting.
Bartender, another round please!
USING FREEDOM TO REMAIN FREE, EVIL D