June 22, 2006
Time does take its toll.
We don't have many people still living today who remember World War II. Can you imagine how modern leftards would have squawled, squeeked and pissed down their pants back then? When we carpet-bombed German cities? When we set Tokyo on fire? When we actually had the balls to drop an atomic bomb on our enemy?
Oh, Bejus! My ears ring with the howls that would have come from blithering idiots back then if they were anything like today's "enlightened" and totally pussified leftards. War is bad for children and all living things. Whaaa! Whaaa!
My aching ass. I recently wrote a post where I said that I hoped NEVER to get in another fist-fight in my life. I meant that, too.
But that doesn't mean that I will EVER run away from a real threat. It doesn't mean that fighting is NEVER necessary. Sometimes, pure brute force is all that makes any impression on truly evil people. And if you ain't willin' to do that, the truly evil people will walk over you like sandals on a sidewalk.
That's basic Human Nature 101, people. Read your history. Shit--- grow up on the same playgrounds I did. I learned my lessons about bullies and fighting the hard way, which was by fighting. And any pussy who believes that you can go through life without EVER fighting is gonna end up getting picked on, having his lunch money stolen and wind up sitting on his beat-up ass crying a lot.
I won't do that, and this great nation shouldn't, either. How we EVER got the insane idea in our heads that we can fight a WAR without inflicting ANY civilian casualties is a complete mystery to me. William Sherman didn't think that way when he marched through Georgia. Neither did Dwight Eisenhower when he planned and executed the D-Day invasion. Neither did Harry Truman when he gave the okay to drop an atomic bomb (excuse me... TWO atomic bombs) on Japan.
War is dirty business. The only way to win is to kill the enemy before he kills you. It's a brutal exercise, and if you ain't willin' to be brutal, roll over on your back and surrender now.
Part of the pussification of America today is the bizarre idea that we can just kinda roll over on our side, and semi-fight, because we don't want anybody to be HURT in a war. What kind of bullshit is THAT? It's totally asinine and it gets soldiers killed.
I could NEVER be a politician, and this pussified country damn sure don't want ME as President today. Oh, I'd pull ALL our troops out of Iraq, right now. And as soon as they were in the clear, I'd turn that place into a sheet of glazed glass, using B-52s with atomic bombs falling from 50,000 feet.
Then, go in and start over. Millions of dead wimmen and children? Well.. war is hell, isn't it?
I also would tell Iran, "Hey, fuckhead! See what we just did to your neighbor? Keep going the way you're going. You're NEXT, buddy!" And I would DO IT, too.
But that would be racist and intolerant and politically incorrect. Can't be doin' that shit anymore. Pussy lips would flap enough to generate hurricane winds.
And THAT would be bad for the "environment."
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