Sunday, April 30, 2006
Once again
My heart has been riped out slammed to the ground and shit on........Oh well life goes on.......
Wednesday, April 26, 2006
My Friend Stephen...
When a person dies, it's a tragedy...when a person dies serving their country, it's a national tragedy as well as a family one. With Harper's new rules, not only can the flag on parliament be lowered to half mass upon a soldiers' death, but their bodies cannot be shown by the media arriving back from the combat zone. The government claims that this provides a better environment for healing the families of their grief...but to what end? When a firefighter or police officer dies in the line of duty, are we not to recognize them? Since when is any government so concerned about the lives of their soldiers never mind their families? Is this move to distance the Canadian mind from what we are losing in Afghanistan...young Canadian heroes? I believe it is. Maybe the Americans are losing so many lives in Iraq that they don't even bother to put their flag down anymore, but we are not. When we lose lives like this and don't lower the flag, we demean ourselves by not immediately showing the world that we care for each and every hero we lose. And the Americans don't like to show the bodies arriving home because if the American citizens saw what was being lost in Iraq, war support would plummit. Sadly, for four Canadian soldiers who gave the ultimate sacrifice for their country and in turn made their country proud, the majority of Canadians were unable to view these men and show them the respect they so greatly deserved. But even more sad then that; the deaths of these men were hidden from view and used as a political pawn to further Stephan Harper's agenda. It all starts here. Soon, when a soldier dies, many will not even know...a short blurb in the news and the flag not even dropping, it will be like we are not in any conflict at all. The unfortunate part of WW1 and WW2, so many died that we have been unable to respect every last soldier individually. But if we have that chance, to honour the individiuality of every fallen soldier, and do all we can do to show a nations appreciation and respect, then we must do it. After all, it would seem the majority of us may be willing, but are not actually putting our lives on the line for our nation.
Tuesday, April 25, 2006
Saturday, April 15, 2006
To america
Having a harder time getting your oil (oh wait war on terrorism) then you thought you would. Some call it the land of the free. How can you call it the land of the free when for so many years you have enslaved African American cause like your president you don't like to get your own hands dirty.
Don't get me wrong now i don't mind some american's it's just the lot of you are ignorant and you're a self centered country
CAN'T WAIT UNTILL YOUR DOWN FALL AS A COUNRTY!
Don't get me wrong now i don't mind some american's it's just the lot of you are ignorant and you're a self centered country
CAN'T WAIT UNTILL YOUR DOWN FALL AS A COUNRTY!
Friday, April 14, 2006
The drunk get drinker and the dark get darker
Bill i can't belive how creazy you were that night. Not only did you lie in your own puke for about mmm half the hole night we left you out side in the pissing rain then about every hour we got up and moved you so you wouldn't be lieing in your puke one problem.....you keeped on puking
Speaking of puking lets makeout with our girl frined 2 min after she done puking her liver out over 2 drinks oh wait but there 7% alcohol and beer is 5 % my bad doen't matter cause i can drink 13 beers to your 4 bitch drinks
Speaking of puking lets makeout with our girl frined 2 min after she done puking her liver out over 2 drinks oh wait but there 7% alcohol and beer is 5 % my bad doen't matter cause i can drink 13 beers to your 4 bitch drinks
Wednesday, April 12, 2006
No Drinkin Pants...No Service
Been busy of late, but soon the chains of schooling will set me loose for another summer filled with work and boozin. Boozin.....never thought i'd hear that word again, but alas, as a warm spring wind blows in my window, i grow confident that sometime soon, i will be puking into that very wind. Once again reliving the feeling of how wonderous life is, only to have it swept away into a consistant stream of vodka and pizza, with the brick wall of reality hitting you as hard as the concrete you just collapsed onto. But i'd rather be drunk for a minute to appreciate the best things in life, and hurl out my liver once in awhile than to go through life not ever expressing what makes you happy. A stupid, drunken stuper for some...but in moderation, a window to the soul through uncanny honesty, foolishness and childish humour. For me, it's the latter. Logic and reason can be a heavy burden and there is a better way to unload that burden than trying to bash it out. Having a few with friends every once in awhile is definitely worth a few knocks to the head anyway...I would know.
Tuesday, April 11, 2006
Sunday, April 02, 2006
Toronto Maple Leafs
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