New Year's Eve Madness
It's New Year's Eve, a holiday that most people have off.
And what are people doing with their time?
All I can hear is the sound of power tools.
Obnoxious, loud, buzzing, grinding, dirt-bike sounding power tools.
And not just any power tools.
Someone is cutting down a tree.
Yes, I'm hearing the sounds of chain saws.
These losers have nothing better to do with their time than to cut down trees.
And don't tell me there's anything "heathen" about that.
Because if you think so, you ain't a heathen.
You're a Roman calling upon Germanic ancestry. You're part of empire. You live on the wrong side of the Rhine.
Anyone who was a true heathen would be a warrior for the trees.
It pisses the fuck out of me when I see people thoughtlessly cutting down trees. I know these people have no feeling for life. Everything exists for their convenience, for their utility. They are utilitarians with no sense of the sacred.
How about a holiday from harm? How about a holiday where things are holy?
The same thing happened around here on Thanksgiving.
Losers! It's a shame there's not a tribe of warriors ready to show up with spears to surround that tree and say, "You try to take this tree down, and you see what happens!"
Those would be the kind of warriors that I would respect. In fact, the only kind of warriors who would actually deserve the name.
Our Beloved Mother Earth First! Or you ain't a heathen.
Throwin' down the gauntlet again.
Get a real life.