the gasoline choir: February 2004 Archives

civil rights. human rights. inalienable rights. it's what this great country was founded on, well, that and the graves of the natives we slaughtered so we'd have plenty of room to enjoy life, liberty and the pursuit of happiness. hey, our creator endowed us. US. not them.

it's human nature to want human rights, and it is also human nature to deny those rights to other humans. how do those who struggle against the rights of others manage to reconcile this in their minds? not just a few stray assholes, mind you, but the majority.

the latest in a long history of outnumberers, smugly enjoying their own rights while fighting against granting those same rights to others. claiming moral high ground while arguing in favor of the persecution of a minority. the court battles are fought along the increasingly blurry line between church and state while the the new religious reich gathers outside, calling for laws in accordance with their chosen faith. enjoying the right to practice their own beliefs, but outraged by the prospect of equal rights being granted to those with different beliefs, the divine right seeks legislative intervention. citing the bible, channeling mein kampf. not that i'm making comparisons between our godfearing leaders and hitler! oh hell no! hitler had lousy P.R. people. 'family values' would have been a much more effective tagline than 'master race'.

and i am not comparing discrimination to genocide. they are completely different things. totally unrelated. nothing whatsoever ... oh wait.

hate is hate.

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written about a week ago. i would update if i had time. calling card running out.
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boobs of mass destruction

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"clever things make people feel stupid, and unexpected things make them feel scared" ~~ Fry (Futurama)

remember that saying, i love my country but i hate my government? well. i live in a country where the majority of its citizens are shocked and disturbed by the sight of a female breast. now ordinarily i don't care what cliff the masses are hurling themselves over like the good little lemmings they are, but this is just fucking embarrassing. it's not just the ridiculousness of our collective hissyfit or the stupidity of an FCC investigation, no, it's the hypocrisy. and the twisted psychology behind it. oh yes we love boobs in this country, in fact we're obsessed, in a twisted nasty dirty bad mommy sort of way. this is just so freudian. and freud was a sick fuck.

i totally understand why some people move to europe.

it would be one thing if this was some unfortunate, instinctive human trait, to be both obsessed and disgusted with our own bodies, but it's not. it's learned behavior, a cultural mandate enforced with shame. to go against this is to risk ... well, if you missed the thousands of minutes of media coverage, just check the cover of people magazine. i mean fuuuuuck. we could be outraged over something that mattered, like oh, i don't know, maybe going to war for no particular reason? the mysterious imaginary vanishing weapons of mass destruction? but no. we're all atwitter over a breast-sighting. unnecessary killing: eh - happens. the human body: shocking! evil!

i'm not quite as daring as ms. jackson. but i'm doing my bit for the cause.

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