Monday, May 02, 2011

Holy Shit

He's dead.

I feel sadness remembering everything from September 11th and the people lost, both physically and emotionally, on that day.

I feel joy that comes from such a cathartic moment as seeing something evil die.

I feel afraid to go to sleep for fear that I'll open my eyes to find out it was all a dream.

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