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Disney - The First 50 Years

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Insomnia Stephen King

December 21, 2006

The Crime Game

I am an irregular current events observer considering I detest the crap that pervades the network circuits and provides humanity with oppressive tales of violence and debauchery. It’s sickening and it’s utter crap; throw something good at me, something worth watching and something that will make the light bulb in my brain flash, “Hey! That’s fanfuckingtastic! Why didn’t I think of that?”

Instead, the idiot box captivates our minds and instills a sense of fear, depression and anger. We hear about the murders, kidnappings or abductions (yes, people, there is a difference), theft and general crime and then there’s that split second, that if you blink you’ll miss it, where the beautiful light flashes with that happy news and then it disappears into the darkness like a ghost.

“Scientists today found a cure for cancer by simply mixing baking soda and chocolate.”

“Today, over one hundred cars on the south side of Satantown were broken into, destroyed and blown to pieces. No word on who committed the crime and police have little clue as to who is responsible for the vandalism. Police suspect gasoline was used to ignite the interior of the cars hence, causing the cars to explode and generate an ungodly-alien-like-scream that could be heard for miles.” – This goes on for 59 minutes and 52 seconds.

I took the above from an actual report from our local news team. It is a bit exaggerated. Okay, way exaggerated but it does hold some truth to it. There were over 100 cars that were vandalized in the Sacramento area. People’s car windows were knocked out but nothing was stolen. The whole time I’m watching this, I’m thinking to myself, “What the hell kind of people are we breeding here?”

We are mass producing these thugs like fucking ant farms and they destroy people and their possessions. What is the point of bashing in someone’s car windows? Where’s the logic in that?

“Well, I do these things because I grew up poor and I dropped out of school. It makes me feel better when I bash out car windows. That’s what society gets for treating me like I’m stupid.”

Blah, blah, blah, blah….that’s every excuse for every asshole out there who blames society for his criminal life. They’ve been dealt every shitty card but the blame card. That’s reserved for us; the ones who are productive in society, the ones who are successful and work hard to get where we are. We’re the ones to blame for their misuse of their life.

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