Posted on 10/29/2009 3:56:08 AM PDT by the invisib1e hand
Item: While standing on the 14th St Union Square subway platform at about noon, looking into the tunnel for signs of a train, we notice the lanky black man leaning against the last I-beam is urinating on the platform. We turn away. Then we turn back, deciding not to give him the benefit of tacit approval by ignoring him. He is scrawny, but wearing clean clothes. He hides behind the next nearest I-beam pillar. God bless him -- at least he has a sense of shame, a sign of humanity.
Item: On that pillar, we notice the following, scrawled in thick black magic marker. It is the only graffiti on the pillar:
F**k you MOM! I hope you die, B**TCH!
Well, then. These, apparently, are the sorts of things that are on the "minds" of some of your neighbors.
We can't help but marvel at the patience of the Almighty.
Sick
You misspelled evil.
Stuff like this makes me actually look forward to civil strife. This kind of stuff will end real fast.
A friend of mine kept telling me not to say stuff like that because I “might get what I wish for”.
And my answer is “So?”.
I’ve had enough.
If anything the outcome, after the dust settled, would be a heck of a lot better.
“Ordo ab chao” is still a good plan.
Time to un-bury them.
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