Annihilation Of The Wicked

Like most days I spent an hour just talking to a friend of mine from history class.Like others we spoke of things we felt were important, he like me enjoys watching football...On very minimal occasions, and the topic of evil men came up. We were talking about child abusers and poachers. I really feel these people need to be taken out, if you know what I mean, ok I meant killed. They are sick people with no regard for life, I know I always speak of killing, guns and stuff, and its a little hypocritical of me to say these things but, I now need to take this psychotic-ness towards these people. His idea was to become a ghost, someone who does not exist and kill rapist and child abusers, and when his children ask him what he does, "I regulate society in a different way". I mean do the weak deserve to be psychologically weakened even more? I don't think so. So I know a few other people who would be with me to take these people out, more for the animals, but still. Time are changing, we should not bother trying to teach with understanding anymore, it has failed, we must teach with fear. I know I sound like Batman, but its true, the reason we try not to do wrong is because of the consequence, but these people see no consequence, so we need to give them one, one of pain and fear. I know these things may send me to hell, or somewhere deeper, but I have closed my mind about these things. If you see the photographs online you will either cry or be filled with rage, I am not going to put anything up, but if you wish to see, you can search for it. Well as I wrote for my title, Annihilation Of The Wicked!

On a lighter note, as me and Santhiyaa were driving home, there is this huge hump we have to drive over, and on the way down I saw this man who covered his crappy bike with green plastic in an attempt to make it look cool, it was not as cool as the look on his face. He was racing down that hump at maybe 30 miles an hour(the fastest those small wheels could turn), but the look on his face was priceless, the joy he had, the biggest smile, I felt so happy seeing him do that. By the way he was at least 40years old. I wish I could show a photo, but I don't have one. You rock Mr. Green Plastic Bicycle Man!

Posted by Keiran at 9:42 AM