My "Scaridness"
I'm scared. I'm scared. So very, very scared. I'm so scared that
scare is a word not enough to define my "scaridness".
"They're lurking". "They're plotting". "They're patient". "They
want to take away my way of life".
They want to take away my "scaridness" (not to be mistaken with
"truthiness").
I can't let them do that. I love my "scaridness". It's a sacred
"scaridness". It lets me know that I'm alive. If I didn't have
"scaridness", I'd be dead. Being scared makes me feel alive.
Thank God that Bush, Rove, Cheney, and Rumsfeld understand the
sanctity of my "scaridness". If it wasn't for them, some a**hole
would be holding up a Constitution, a Bill of Rights, or quoting
FDR's infamous "All we have to fear is fear itself" crap.
"Scaridness" is something that has served humanity well over the
years. It works well.
Damn those people who are trying to take my "scaridness" away.
Those who say that it's time to take a pause and look at things
like the Patriot Act, warrantless surveillance, torture, and
water- boarding are fools. Next they'll be coming after my
snowboard.
They even argue about "renditions". Something defined as:
1) The act of rendering. 2) An interpretation of a musical score
or a dramatic piece. 3) A performance of a musical or dramatic
work. 4) A translation, often interpretive. 5) A surrender.
Only a fool would not understand that a "rendition" is nothing
more than a "surrender" to an "interpretive" "musical score" or
a "dramatic work". Just like in the movies.
I hope these people who are trying to take my "scaridness" away
aren't successful.
I love my "scaridness".
It's all we have. It's "our way of life".