I love people, especially those less intelligent than me.

I know I have been on quite the hiatus since I have last posted, but I have a life outside of posting on this blog. Hopefully I will post more frequently through the fall and winter. Enough about me, I want to thank those of you who have frequented this blog, because really i never imagined more than 1,000 hits, but I’m past 3 times that now and hope to continue on. The past two days have been exciting for me as I have received 2 comments in 2 days, a new record (I really wish you people would comment a little more, after all I want to know what you think, if you’re even capable of it), but sadly these comments have left me fearing even more about the intelligence level of those who live in this country. Here is the first comment I received in regards to my post on how I feel about homeless people:

I do feel bad for them, but worse for you. I don’t understand how you could have so much hate in your heart for someone that has caused no real arm to you. The sad thing is that if fate had been a little different you could have been born into a family without a home and then someone would be writing about how poorly you smell. Granted homlessness is often part of thier own decisions sometimes it’s not, and how many times have people made those same decisions and lucked out. you have my prayers, and i hope you find a peace that allows you to loves others even when no one else does.

I mean seriously folks, if you’re gonna try and make me reconsider my position on any issue, at least try and do it with correct spelling, really “caused no real arm“. Next we have Fran who, by far, has to be one of the least intelligent people I have the displeasure of having any type of contact with. She cared enough to comment on the list of the deadliest bears I posted about earlier:

How DARE you post such rubbish on poor bears! Even if a polar bear eats human flesh, some people are as horrible in a different way… or more like much worst! For example : The Global Warming- people are destroying the world by polluting our earth! Polar bears are living creatures, just like us! And encouraging the global warming… what idiocies! You’re scared of the bears hurting us, but we’re hurting them with our pollution! (And believe me, this is so outrageous, I’m restraining myself not to swear!)

Now I can tell that I really had her steaming, just look at how Fran (gee, that is such an awful name) made sure to capitalize all the letters in the word “dare”, just to make sure I could tell she was outraged. If that wasn’t enough, she even went as far as to end EVERY (if I may borrow a technique from Fran) sentence with an exclamation point. I can hear he yelling right now. For future reference Fran, that was very childish of you to do that and you could brush up on some grammar skills; the one mistake that sticks out to me the most is your incorrect use of ellipsis, in which you should have a space between each dot (. . .) not (…). I would also like to see exactly how you restrained yourself from swearing. did you type in a naughty word, then backspace it because it was just too harsh and ended every sentence with an exclamation point instead?

Again, I ask that you people who apparently visit this blog, leave comments, and who knows, if they are of the same caliber as these two I have outlined, I may have to make this a regular posting. Also I suggest reading exactly how I handled their comments with a reply of my own (something I will try and do, regardless of whether or not you make me mad by missing the point entirely). I hope you enjoyed this as much as I have, and look for a new post in a few days (no promises, I am in college after all and I have better things to do). Until then, brush up on the grammar and proofreading skills.

I hate children, especially misbehaved hippie children.

I really have a general disdain for any child, no matter the age. If they are unable to carry on a conversation that is worth my while, then I want nothing to do with them. They do nothing for society, but demand supervision because they are incapable of doing anything for themselves.  And after this past week I have come to the realization that hippies make even worse parents than those who are in prison and will have no contact with their illegitimate children.

The other day I was attempting to enjoy dinner at a dining hall on the campus of Virginia Tech with a couple of friends from class, but unfortunately for us, members from the Unitarian group Suusi also decide to bring their unbeaten, unwashed, misbehaved children to eat as well.  We chose a table that seemed to be in a quieter area of the facility, but within five minuets of our arrival, a child of no more than 7 years of age, decided it was a prime to to smack the shit out of a window 15 tall by 6 feet wide, which as I sure as you can imagine, did not make for a relaxing dining environment.  But being observant, we realized that their child’s father looked as though he did not believe in hitting or disciplining his child.  So we began to speak loudly about how our parents would have beat the hell out of us in front of anyone in the immediate vicinity without regard for how other perceived them.  In any case, the beating of the window went on for another five minuets before anything was said to the child, and upon reflecting on these events, I have come to the only logical conclusion for American society and how we raise the countries youth.

We, as a country, need to develop a system similar to that used by the Spartans, in which the children are taught to kill from a very young age.  While this may seem savage at first, they are only taught to kill their enemies, and judging by global reactions to the current administration, we have quite a few.  Children today are taught that everyone is a winner, and that no one is better than anyone else, when clearly this is not the case.  As an example, I was dragged to a cousins baseball game, in which no score was kept because they didn’t want to hurt any feelings.  Well tough shit, when your pussy child graduates and fails gaining admittance to any university because he or she has had no urge to be better than their peers, and now faces the future of working fast food restaurants and grocery stores until they die with the concern of no one.  Knowing that I am better than some people around me is what makes me wake up in the morning, and makes me look forward to the day.  Just being able to look at someone’s work and knowing that it only makes me look better is one of life’s greatest rewards.

It’s time that this country wake up to what it is doing.  Our government in turning more and more into the United Nations, and soon we will not be respected by anyone, no matter what weaponry we have, because we will be too afraid to use it on any other human.  If we don’t raise a generation of children ready to fight, get ready to turn over all of your possessions to the Chinese, who requires that it youth serve some length of time in its military.

Michael Moore, I Still Hate You

The other day I was told by someone to go and see Michael Moore’s newest film “Sicko”. This man’s name drives me to an anger unknown by most, and a picture of this fat piece of shit is even worse. I personally think the movie is mistitled because it does not look at how he lives his everyday life and got to his current state of obesity, which I find repulsive (if you cannot already tell, I despise fat people). In this film he juxtaposes the condition of the U.S. health care system to the state run systems in countries like France and Canada.

I cannot understand why he bothered to publish this film. For starters, unless you are a billionaire or live in West Virginia and avoid human contact, you are well of aware of how awful the United States health care system is. Many American’s are provided terrible insurance or HMO’s from their employers, but they generally have the option to have more of thier pay deducted to receive better coverage.

As a counter argument to Michael Moore’s in having a state run health care system, I ask the question, “Do you really want a government that cannot effectively manage a war to manage the health care you recieve?” Look at what the military has done to those who have served and been injured in the most recent war our country is involved in. They are discharging soldiers dishonorably with mental illnesses, all to avoid paying the soldiers medical charges. Is that fair? Most certainly not, but that is the government that Michael Moore wants to provide health care for you. I really don’t want to rely on and wait for the government to treat any ailment I have.

I feel that the current system encourages people to be more responsible for themselve and provide for their families. I also feel that the current system also encourages the American Spirit, by forcing you to work to gain better things in life, rather than just having them handed to you. Thank you again Michael Moore for raising awareness on an issue that the general population was well aware of, and then shitting your “knowledge” all over it.

For the record, as of this posting, I have not seen “Sicko” and will not pay to do so, because I am sick of Michael Moore making money off the country he bashes. Leave a comment or two and let me know how you feel in regards to this fat waste of life and anything else related to the film.

Thanks Again Local News for Doing Society Another Disservice

I’m sure if any of you have watched local TV stations in the past day or so, you have been warned of the innate abilities of consumer fireworks to cause serious injury and even kill. Am also pretty sure these TV stations have played a clip similar to this (I appologize for the guy that is annoying and stupid as shit):

I feel if you don’t know that exploding materials will cause injury or worse, then you do deserve whatever happens to you. Media in general seems to feel that they are responsible for disproving Herbert Spencer and his theory of “Survival of the Fittest” wrong. I guess they have relized that if they allow the poeple who watch their programs to become injured or be killed, then they will probably be the dumbest humans left on the planet. So I ask, probably to no avail, that local TV stations quit playing this segment and any other segment that is intended to gain veiwers by informing them of evrything around that could kill them because of their own stupidity.

Homeless, and my encounters with them

I would like to appologize for the lack of recent posts, but my architecture studio class has been eating all of my time as of late. But onto more important issues, mainly the homeless population of this country. I am a fairly young man, and I have had very few encounters with homeless people, but they were all terrible, and that is why I am going to tell you about them.

Hobos typically have had their lives glorified, especially in the minds of children. Hobo’s are thought to have a great lifestyle, and I really can’t complain with what I have heard about their lives. Sleeping in the streets, begging for strangers money, hopping on traincars and riding across the country, and getting drunk almost nightly to forget the fact that they have no home and will be sleeping outside yet again. Now I do not mean to offend, and if you have ever been homeless and are now reading this, take solice in the fact that I am not talking about you.

My first encounter with a homeless person occured when I was 9 years old. I was visiting Washington D.C. and was about to enter the metro system. I was knocked to the ground by the worst smelling person I’ve ever encountered as he jumped the rail with the police persuing him. This man pretty much ruined any chance for future homeless people getting anything from me but a harsh glance. I did my best to avoid anymore homeless and I was quite sucessful in my attempts until last year. My aunt flew me out to Lincoln, Nebraska because I was accepted into the Architecture program at UNL. So the morning of my orientation, we had to park a block and a half from the building we had to meet in, no big deal I initially thought and then it happened. As I rounded the corner of the building, a homeless man rose out of the bushes and completely startled me, causing me to scream. Now, looking back, I have narrowed down the possibilities as to what he could have been doing in that bush: 1) He was sleeping there and was just waking up, being as it was early 2) he was shitting in that bush or 3) he had a rock and was planning on bashing my head in to take money I was not carrying. In either case, this man is the reason that I chose to decline a $25,000 scholarship and a guaranteed spot in an architecture program.

In summary, I hate homeless people. Feel bad for them if you want, but I refuse to do so.