September 10th

According to the Associated Press 2,972 souls were alive and well at this time, eight years ago. They were going about their lives with their families, friends or perhaps they were having an argument or a fight about something that is now irrelevant and most likely forgotten. At this time eight years ago, most of them were getting ready to settle in for the night or getting things in order for work the next morning or perhaps making sure they packed everything they needed for their flight. They were completely unaware that they were about to run into the other end of the dash between their date of birth and their date of departure.

They knew nothing of what the next day would bring and they knew nothing of what the future would hold for their loved ones and neighbors. And they knew nothing of the bastards that were planning on snuffing out thousands of lives that following morning and for the following eight years (and beyond). To those soulless cowards-- who this time eight years ago were hell-bent on wreaking havoc on the world--On behalf of all those affected, I give a big FUCK YOU! I sincerely hope your special place in hell is extra painful tomorrow and every Sept. 11th.

To all those affected by these bastards on Sept. 11, 2001, and those who lost family and friends in the military conflicts since then, I genuinely wish things could go back to the way things were tonight, eight years ago. I also pray that God and time has or will heal their wounds. God Bless.