And it’s truly terrifying. I don’t know what scares me more – fascist plans unfolding around the world or the absolutely ineffectualness of the opposition.
I mean, we can all vote, but there’s so much more they could do and have done on the other side, but this fucking “honour” is hamstringing them, and has us on the verge of just handing the fascists everything because we’ve rendered ourselves impotent by insisting on taking the higher road.
A little dishonour now might just save the whole goddamn world from a great deal of bloodshed and misery later.
I fear for this planet; I fear for my family. I fear.
It’s the Fourth of July, and we’re all going to hell.
Target: 700 words
Written: 98 words, novella: The Mungk
Read: Living Dead In Dallas, Charlaine Harris
Comics: Think Tank 1-4
Music: Uh Huh Her, PJ Harvey