It's not funny because the US was culpable for it. I was, as well. You were, if you were horrified or became afraid.
"The only thing you have to fear is fear, itself."
FDR said that.
Because, if you fear...
...someone is going to make you very afraid.
You become exploitable, the moment you start fearing anything but fear, itself. The US public, so afraid they entered into a Cold War. ahhaha. Morons.
Russians terrified of you. Your parents terrified of Russians. What possible motive could either of you have to fear each other. It's all a charade played out by creeps who smirk at the terrified peons.
If you were frightened by 9/11, you were responsible for it. You need to take responsibility. You killed those people, just like I did. They were killed to make you afraid. If you felt no fear, they would have no motive to make you terrified.
In fear of those who are trying to help them, terrified humans bite the hands that would feed them and suckle on the hands that beat them. Morons are just too smart, to listen to anyone. Too smart to listen to themselves. Too smart to realise, you can't get happy creating suffering. It's a logical fail.
Happy people only have motive to create happiness. Inclusion not exclusion. Interracial orgies
Happiness is never afraid.
Maybe if you came along, you could scare happiness. But then you're pretty terrifying, and you don't scare me anymore. Just keep your creepy mothers away from me and we'll be cool.
No offence. Unless you get offensive. Then lolz your mother is a whore. Offence intended. You see?
God I'm hilarious. You haven't seen anything since she made you afraid of your first day away from her. You don't remember? Think. Think back to when she was 'caring' for you so much, she warned to you to be brave. Don't be afraid, she told you. Don't be afraid of the scary mean children. Don't be afraid that I'm not here to protect you.
You moron. You didn't even realise until then, you didn't have any reason to be afraid. Her passion. Her crimes. Her fear.
"But I have to go now, to the Little Girls Room, to powder my nose."
The whore paint, covering her imagined disfigured horror show of a face, needs another fresh layer of chemical deception. Paste away whore. Paste your filthy paint all over this world of children.
We lie to everyone; but those we love, we betray.
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