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I really hope that the rescue worker in Louisianna do everything possible to let those motherf*** morons who are looting and shooting athelicopters die.
This is a manmade disaster and we better get used to more of its dimension. I'd like to send a whole-heartedly Fuck You to everybody who still believes that we've always had bad storms and that global warming is a theory rather than fact.
I cannot imagine having to evacuate my house without being able to take Josh. I don't know what I'd do. Knowing that my baby will drown/starve to death would kill me. Might as well ram a sharp knife into both of us and call it a day - or life. I've planned on getting a sportsmassage soon, since my pain in my butt is getting worse and worse, but I took the money and donated it to the Humane Society of the United States and another Disaster Rescue Fund instead. Listening to this gentleman on the radio who stated that he's fine but the hardest thing for him is that he doesn't know where his 4 cats are almost ripped my heart out. I'm loosing all faith in humanity when I hear that someone shot at the rescue helicopter, and that people start looting - I understand the need for food and liquids, but when they feel the need to rob jewelry and clothing just before they want to be rescued, I wonder what's going on in their heads... However, thinking about the millions of animal cadavers that will flood Southern streets very soon makes me sick to my stomach. I hope that all those furry and feathery creatures will die soon without prolonged suffering.
This is a manmade disaster and we better get used to more of its dimension. I'd like to send a whole-heartedly Fuck You to everybody who still believes that we've always had bad storms and that global warming is a theory rather than fact.
I cannot imagine having to evacuate my house without being able to take Josh. I don't know what I'd do. Knowing that my baby will drown/starve to death would kill me. Might as well ram a sharp knife into both of us and call it a day - or life. I've planned on getting a sportsmassage soon, since my pain in my butt is getting worse and worse, but I took the money and donated it to the Humane Society of the United States and another Disaster Rescue Fund instead. Listening to this gentleman on the radio who stated that he's fine but the hardest thing for him is that he doesn't know where his 4 cats are almost ripped my heart out. I'm loosing all faith in humanity when I hear that someone shot at the rescue helicopter, and that people start looting - I understand the need for food and liquids, but when they feel the need to rob jewelry and clothing just before they want to be rescued, I wonder what's going on in their heads... However, thinking about the millions of animal cadavers that will flood Southern streets very soon makes me sick to my stomach. I hope that all those furry and feathery creatures will die soon without prolonged suffering.